Chapter 475

Daisy was hanging around the bookshelf. Every time she left, she’d take a book with her. After a few days, she’d return and put the book back in its place. It seemed like some sort of an unspoken agreement between her and Frances.

Frances walked over to his desk, opened a drawer, and pulled out a deep blue box. Coming from a family of jewelers, Daisy immediately recognized it as a jewelry box. She was raised amidst a pile of jewelry, having seen all sorts of precious stones.

“This is an amethyst, not worth much Got it from a crystal mine when I was still in good health and tagging along with a friend. I cut it myself and made a necklace out of it.”

Daisy held it in her hand. “Is this for me?”

Frances nodded, watching her reaction, fearing she might not like it, considering she’d seen tons of these growing up. He felt quite crappy, not even having a surprise gift for her.

were sparkling. “I love it, thank

“That’s good.”

lighter. During this time, she had developed a strong interest

She even wished this time would last a bit longer.

black Land Rover was parked in front of the Boswell residence. Wilton stepped out of the car, handed the

their heads in greeting. “Mr.

downstairs. Their eyes met,

him. This man looked so

seemed more brooding than Frances, they both had dark eyes and high

like ocean, the other like ice.

him pass. He stopped and said

deep breath. “Mr.

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