With that, Morrison snatched the bracelet from Rose’s hand and slipped it onto

his own wrist. He then thrust his arm toward Rose, flashing a cheeky grin, “You

gotta admit, it fits perfectly.”

Rose couldn’t help but twitch the corners of her mouth, “Looks like I

overestimated the size when I bought it years ago.”

Shaking his head, Morrison wrapped his arms around her, nuzzling her forehead

affectionately, “It’s not too big. I just never hit that growth spurt.”

His voice was thick with charm, and eventually, Rose’s face broke into a smile.

The platinum bracelet glinted under the soft glow of the party lights, adorning his

wrist with casual elegance. It looked just as stunning as she had imagined when

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she first picked it out.

“I finally gave out this gift,” she murmured, staring at the string of bracelets, her

face wearing a contented smile.d2

“Yeah. I’m really happy,” Morrison replied, pulling Rose closer, as if trying to

merge her into his very soul.

After years of awkwardness, for the first time, he found shamelessness

refreshingly easy.

Rose sighed lightly, lifting her gaze to the discarded watch he had tossed aside

with a half-smirk. “Isn’t that the one Mona strapped on you herself?”

Morrison’s face stiffened, “Well, she insisted, to give her a little credit.”

“So giving her ‘credit’ meant letting her strap a watch on you?”

“Did you ever think about what the headlines would be if I hadn’t shown up

tonight? Ex-girlfriend throws a birthday bash for Mr. Morrison? Or maybe, Public

display of affection at the birthday party, is there a new Mrs. Witt in town?'”

Morrison’s scalp tingled with discomfort. What a mess. Since when did putting

on a watch come with so many implications? Women’s thoughts were truly hard

to fathom.

But recalling how Mona’s antics had led to him standing Rose up at his own

birthday party years ago, he couldn’t help but wonder if they could’ve avoided all

these complications.

he was the culprit, and Mona wasn’t innocent

never intended to give her a chance,

trying to prevent you from filing for

back then, but

voice rising, then he continued, “And

didn’t seem

I couldn’t find you just now, my mind was filled

you came and saw her?

didn’t

it hard to stay mad. Was this really

knew? He was

Morrison’s face softened,

in mood had

people leaned back with

out it’s Mrs. Witt who’s been gunning for

is clinging to Mrs.

off the charts.”

I always thought Mr. Witt was the cool, aloof, and untouchable

out he’s more like a lovesick

funny, always at each

other, yet secretly crushing. It’s

the end, I still think it’s Mr. Witt who’s being

it’s all good, their misunderstandings are finally

the topic of misunderstandings came up, eyes

been silent throughout.

weren’t for someone stirring the

so many

venues,

the snow all night, creating pressure for

theft as

doesn’t come with poverty, but

weight

crowd’s disdain for Mona

in place, the hem of her dress crumpled in her

towards her from all directions,

and wronged. The sense of

could say. She felt utterly powerless

Morrison’s

for the same day. She was also aware

been causing these past

Rose’s feelings for

birthday, to stir the pot if possible. Even if

would

the two of them, one

feelings, and the other constantly shutting

it was unlikely to be

but

Rose from the very beginning

they showed up in identical dresses,

presence alongside Rose was bound to

inevitable.

two people appeared wearing identical

inevitably compare them.

attitude changed, and Rose’s calm

completely diverged

that Rose

years ago, and she had no idea that

she gave Morrison a

the three of them left Mona with no

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