Love's Perfect Match

Chapter 13

I don’t. I just really liked your performance. I’ll be leaving now. Goodbye.” The woman turned around and her eyes were filled with obvious sadness. Meanwhile, Elspeth was still frozen in her spot. As she looked at the bouquet, a strange feeling began to arise inside her. Two hours later, the concert ended. Elspeth, Ophelia, and the other Winthrops left together while Theodore and Margot were still at the Winthrop Residence, preparing for their son’s birthday dinner. After the candles were blown out, everyone brought out their prepared gifts. Although they were a wealthy and noble family, the atmosphere at the Winthrop Residence showed that they were a close and harmonious family. Meanwhile, Elspeth also calmly took out the gift she had prepared. Thanking all of them, Blake began unboxing his presents. There were villa ownership certificates, expensive watches, yachts, and many other luxurious things. When it was Elspeth’s turn, she gave him a box that was neither big nor small. Everyone knew that she did not buy anything today and assumed that she might have just chosen a random item for a gift. As such, Blake half-heartedly opened it but was instantly shocked. It was a microphone from the brand Lare and the only one produced in the world. This microphone had previously appeared at an auction, but it was bought by a mysterious person for ten million. Since he had missed the auction, the microphone had been on his mind for a very long time and he tried all kinds of ways to buy it off that person at a higher price, but he never found the buyer. Feeling doubtful, he asked, “Is this fake?” However, he knew at a glance that this was not a replica! With an excited tone, he confirmed with her. “My gosh, Elspeth. Is this really for me?” Elspeth nodded. It’s just a microphone. What’s there to be so excited about? Ignorant brat. “Where did you get this?” Blake asked curiously. “I’m good at playing the piano, and the person who bought it knows me and gave it to me, hoping that I would join the entertainment industry someday. But, as you know, I can’t sing, so I’m giving it to you.” After casually making up a reason, she continued, “Happy birthday. I’m worn out, so I’ll head upstairs and rest.” Everyone was, once again, shocked by her. It seemed like all their presents were