Chapter 11 Don't Get Too Obsessed
Liam was silent on the other end of the phone.
However, even through the phone, Oliver could tell that Liam definitely had an expressionless cold face now.
Hiding his emotions was what Liam did best.
"Noah. " Oliver coughed lightly. "Don't you have anything to say?"
"What should I say?" Liam said with a faint smile, "That was a gift from me to her, so it's hers and she can do whatever she wants with it."
"But that's Dreamweaver. Your great-grandmother wore it!"
Liam didn't speak, and he added more weight to the dumbbells. When he lifted them, his muscles tightened and his power surged forth like a volcanic eruption.
"How much did she sell the bracelet for?"
"Well..." Oliver smiled. "She didn't sell it!"
Liam furrowed his brows lightly. Since last night, he had seen her restless, constantly glancing at the drawer. At that time, he had already predicted that she would sell the bracelet.
After all, Amelia had secretly taken away the three hundred thousand dollars of dowry, and she was anxious to pay the medical expenses. Where else could she get so much money without selling the bracelet?
But he didn't expect that she had already entered the jewelry store and then returned with the bracelet intact.
"Noah, I happened to be there today. As soon as she took out Dreamweaver, I recognized it. I thought it was stolen from you by an audacious thief. I didn't expect the theif to be your wife!"
Oliver laughed again. "Noah, she's really interesting. I thought she needed money, so I deliberately had the clerk offer her a high price... Of course, it can't compare to the value of Dreamweaver, but the price must be high in her eyes!"
"Uh, and then?"
"And then..." Oliver scratched his head. "I didn't expect her to not sell it!"
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