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“Mmph...” A soft, needy sound rose out of her throat before she could stop it. Then a crimson blush came over Gwendolyn's face.

I can't believe that sound came out of me! If they bring it up, I definitely won't admit to it.

That sound was so flirtatious and seductive.

Ahh! This is so embarrassing! How am I going to face Liam and Larry?

In contrast to her embarrassment, Patrick was smiling with satisfaction. That was because the sound that she had made was proof of his skill.

“By the way, you can keep Starry Tears. It's my gift to you. You're not allowed to sell it, do you understand? I want you to wear it every day,” instructed Patrick.

That was his only request for Gwendolyn. He knew she was a money-grubber and might sell off the necklace.

He liked the meaning behind the necklace—eternal love. That was also his intention for them both. If Gwendolyn sold off the necklace, they would not be able to achieve that anymore.

Hearing his words, Gwendolyn felt a little disappointed. It was a pity that she could not sell it off, as the necklace would only be for viewing and not wearing.

She protested, “But I don't dare to wear it. It's so valuable. What if I attract the attention of jewel thieves if I wear it?”

Hearing that, Patrick chuckled. His hands framed her face, and his fingers caressed her cheeks. “Gwendolyn, do you know what my favorite thing about you is?”

In response, Gwendolyn rolled her eyes at him. Who knows what you're thinking? I'm a woman with both beauty and brains. There are tons of positive traits that I display.

Seeing that she did not answer, Patrick gave a low chuckle and continued, “I like how innocent and cute you are!”

On the other side, Liam could not help but disagree. That's nonsense. You obviously like how naïve she is, so you can tease and bully her.

Gwendolyn was bewildered by his reply and said, “Mr. Lowen, this necklace cost one hundred and fifty million. Aren't you afraid that it'll get stolen if you bring it around with you?”

Having worked in the lower level of society before, she knew how sinister society was.

Inching closer to her, Patrick whispered, “The necklace has a mechanism. Upon wearing it, nobody will be able to see the carbonado. Without the star, it will merely seem like a plain necklace.”

Patrick knew he had to go into detail and explain to Gwendolyn the unique part of the necklace. Otherwise, she would not know its perk and continue to worry.

Nodding, the woman exclaimed, “I see!”

At that moment, Patrick took out the necklace and put it on for her.

His eyes studied her with ardent appreciation, and he complimented, “It looks amazing on you!”

Gwendolyn looked down at the necklace. The carbonado was glittering and sparkling so brightly that she had to squint while looking at it.

“Mr. Lowen, is this really for me?” she asked.

Isn't it supposed to be for his fiancée? It's a gorgeous necklace, but I can't possibly accept such an expensive gift.

Pulling her into his arms, Patrick gave her a peck on her cheek.

“Gwendolyn, make sure to wear it every day,” he stressed.

Gwendolyn looked down once more at the necklace. It was indeed stunning.