Yes, Christma said as she pulled out the emerald pendant she had been wearing around her neck.
After seeing the exquisite, glittering imperial emerald, Sharon gradually calmed down. “You have to keep that safe I can’t stress enough how important it is.”
“I know. You’ve said it’s a family heirloom, so don’t worry. I’ll guard it with my life,” Christina reassured.
However, just as she was about to probe further, a nurse entered the ward and interrupted their chat. “It’s time for the patient to rest. Please leave.”
“Rest well, Mom,” Christina said, gently patting Sharon’s hand. “I’ll bring the two little ones along on the
next visit.”
Knowing she’d see her adorable grandchildren soon, Sharon couldn’t help but smile. “All right, then.”
When Christina stepped out of the ward, her gaze immediately fell upon the tall and lanky Nathaniel standing by the window.
Dressed in a tailored black suit, there was no denying he looked exceptionally suave and steady
Christina approached the man and held his arm, appreciating how she could feel his toned muscles even through his clothes. “Let’s head home.”
Before long, the couple was back in the car and on their way home. “How was the chat with your mother?” Nathaniel asked softly.
“It was pretty good. However, when I asked if she knew the Gibson family, she evaded the question and enquired about my pendant instead,” Christina replied.
Come to think of it, that was rather odd. Moreover, I also noticed how anrious Mom became when I mentioned the Gibsons. It seemed as though she was hiding something important from me…
With that, she looked up at Nathaniel. “I have this nagging feeling that Mom’s keeping something from me. Are you also doing the same?”
The man flinched a little as his fingers instinctively stiffened. “No.”
Just like that, his simple one-word reply dispelled all of Christina’s worries.
“You head home first. I have a cocktail party later, so I’ll attend it for a while before returning.” Nathaniel added.
As much as he hated such events, there were still receptions and parties where his attendance was
necessary.
After a moment’s hesitation, Christina spoke up. “Would you like me to accompany you?”
“It’d be best if you can.”
Christina chuckled as she looked down at the plain suit she was wearing. “My clothes aren’t very appropriate, though. Why don’t you send me home to change before we attend the party?”
How can I not dress more formally at these fancy events when the way I present myself is a reflection of Nathaniel’s social status? I have to look my best for him!
“We’ll just buy a new outfit now,” Nathaniel replied while driving toward the city center.
Ten minutes later, they arrived at a luxury dress shop.
“Go on ahead. I need to give Sebastian a call first.”
As soon as Christina entered the shop, she was greeted by a vast selection of expensive gowns, with the cheapest one already boasting a six-figure price tag.
Most of the gowns were carefully kept in dust covers, and only those on display were revealed in their full glory.
Even though the salespeople were all busy with their work, one of them couldn’t help but look Christina up and down.
My goodness… That outfit she’s wearing can’t be worth more than a thousand. I can’t believe she still has the guts to waltz into a luxury dress shop.
The rest of the staff exchanged glances at one another until a short-haired shop manager, Sally, reluctantly approached Christina. “Hello, miss. Is there anything I can help you with?”
Christina could hear the distaste in the manager’s voice and figured the latter wasn’t too keen on serving
her.
Despite that, she chose not to call her out. “Do you have the smallest size for this burgundy gown?”
“No.” Sally replied curtly.
Christina arched a brow. Huh? How can she be so sure without checking the stock?
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