Weston looked at her.
He clearly saw the excitement in her eyes, but here she was, rejecting it. “Try it if you like it,” he
persuaded while holding her hands.
“Yes! Try it if you like it!” the salesperson hastily added.“ See how it looks on your finger! You have such
fair skin and your fingers and long and sleek. I’m sure it’ll look amazing on you! It will bring out your
skin tone like nothing else would!”
Stella gritted her teeth and rejected her, “I’m not young anymore, and pink is not a good color for me…”
“How are you not young?” Weston caressed her head and found her words hilarious. “What are you if
not young?”
He held her hand and directly slipped the ring on her finger. The saleswoman could clearly sense the
hesitation in Stella, probably because she saw the price tag and didn’t want to burden the man with
such an exorbitant amount. . However, the man looked wealthy and would probably
not hesitate to buy such an expensive ring for her.
The saleswoman was filled with envy at that thought.
“It’s worth every penny indeed! You look great wearing this ring, and pink brings out your skin tone very
well! Sir, you have excellent taste!”
The saleswoman had a hidden meaning in her praise: Not only did Weston have an eye for picking
rings, but he also had good taste in women, too.
Weston smiled as he turned to Stella. “Do you like it? If you do, let’s get it.”
Stella’s brows furrowed , but she quickly recovered and shook her head with a smile, “I don’t really like
this piece
She tried to sound as casual as she could.
Weston stared at her and reached out to caress her head.” Do you not like this piece in particular, or do
you not like rings in general?” Instead of responding directly to him, Stella turned around and headed to
another display cabinet, “Let’s look at bracelets instead.”
Weston’s eyes darkened as he looked on at her from the back.
* At that moment, the saleswoman was struck by his cold
and distant aura. She was suddenly worried about having done or said something wrong.
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However, Weston immediately collected himself and walked toward Stella. He put his arm around her
shoulders and said, “Pick something you like.” He suddenly figured out it wasn’t that Stella didn’t want
that ring, but rather, she didn’t want him to buy a ring for her.
Both of them kept the unspoken chemistry between them.
After that interlude , they were no longer in the mood to continue shopping. The prices of those jewelry
pieces were like peanuts for Weston and was no big deal to him.
In the car.
He wore a thin white silver bracelet on Stella’s wrist.
Although it wasn’t a ring, at least her hand was no longer bare, and it looked much better to him.
Stella stuck her hand out and let him tinker with the bracelet on her wrist.
Upon seeing that he could not fasten the bracelet, she couldn’t help but remind him, “You haven’t
unlocked the clasp.”
. Weston lowered his head and gave the bracelet a better
look, finally noticing a tiny clasp on it. His hands were used to making critical and pivotal Chapter 500
decisions. A simple signature on a document was enough to bankrupt or resurrect a company.
That hand that could change one’s destiny, however, was unable to deal with a tiny bracelet. ·
Weston coughed.
However, he quickly got the hang of things and managed to figure out how to adjust the bracelet to a
suitable length and fasten it on Stella’s wrist.
“We didn’t manage to find a ring you like. Next time, I’ll hire a dedicated designer to design one for you.
What would you like?”
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