**TITLE: Keepsake 539**
**Chapter 539 Spent Eight Million for Tess**
Kylie’s heart raced with fury when she discovered that Henry had sold her precious jewelry. The anger bubbled within her like a boiling pot, threatening to spill over.
But as Henry laid bare the dire circumstances they were facing, her initial outrage began to wane. She found herself trapped in a web of understanding, forced to accept his actions—even if it felt like swallowing a bitter pill.
Yet now, a new question gnawed at her: what prompted Henry to suddenly shower Tess with such extravagant generosity? Eight million for a mere bedroom makeover? It was incomprehensible.
Kylie’s frustration simmered just beneath the surface, and it irritated her to no end. Why was he spending so lavishly when they had just clawed their way out of financial ruin?
Nadine, sensing the storm brewing inside Kylie, stepped in with her usual calm demeanor. “Kylie, let’s take a breath. It’s going to be okay,” she said softly, her words a balm to Kylie’s frayed nerves.
Although Nadine’s words offered a sliver of comfort, Kylie’s expression remained icy, her mood a palpable cloud hanging over the room. The atmosphere was thick with unspoken tension, making it feel as if they were all walking on eggshells.
“I’m exhausted,” Kylie finally admitted, her voice strained. She pressed her fingers against her temples, hoping to ease the pressure building in her head.
As the words left her lips, Henry felt a wave of relief wash over him. He turned to Nadine, a hint of gratitude in his eyes. “Nadine, why don’t you take your mom home? She needs some rest.”
Nadine hesitated, glancing back at Abel, reluctant to leave him behind. But she understood the importance of the moment. “Alright, we’ll head out,” she said, gently taking Kylie’s arm, guiding her toward the door. “Let’s go.”
They had barely taken a few steps when Nadine paused, turning back to Henry with a bright smile.
“Oh, Mr. Shaw,” she said cheerfully, “about our earlier conversation—if you ever need to talk or want some assistance, just give me a call.” She mimicked the motion of holding a phone, her eyes sparkling with sincerity.
Kylie’s irritation flared again, her eyes narrowing as she watched the interaction unfold. She halted, clearly unimpressed, her annoyance radiating off her in waves.
Tess, observing from a distance, raised an eyebrow at Nadine’s boldness. Her gaze flicked between Abel and Nadine, curiosity piqued.
Abel felt a shiver run down his spine, as if a cold wind had swept through the room. It was an unsettling feeling, like the sharp edge of a knife grazing his back.
“Tess…” he began, wanting to explain, but Nadine swiftly cut him off.
“I’m leaving now, Mr. Shaw. Tess, I’ll see you next time,” she said with a bright smile, waving as she turned to leave, disappearing around the corner.
Henry turned back to Tess, his expression shifting to one of remorse. “Tess, I know my actions upset your mom. She’s just feeling grumpy because of the jewelry situation. It’s not personal, I promise.”
He continued, his voice earnest. “We were in a really tight spot financially not too long ago. Selling her things was the only way to keep us afloat. Things have improved now, and I managed to save a little. I didn’t think it would come in handy today. I might not be wealthy anymore, but I’ll do whatever it takes to make you smile.”
His eyes glistened, betraying the vulnerability he felt, as if he were on the verge of tears.
Henry’s face lit up at the mention of Layla, a child he hardly got to see. “Tess, since you’re going back home, why not bring Layla with you tonight?”
For the first time, a flicker of emotion crossed Tess’s face. She regarded Henry with cold, piercing eyes. “Layla’s just a baby. She’s not accustomed to constant moving.”
Henry opened his mouth to protest, but the words escaped him.
“Let’s go. I’ll drive you,” Abel interjected, stepping forward and taking hold of Tess’s wrist.
In a fluid motion, Tess twisted away from his grasp, slipping free with ease. He hadn’t held her tightly, merely attempting to guide her, but she was already walking away, her heels clicking against the floor.
Abel’s heart raced, a sudden panic gripping him. Before he could voice his concern, Tess was already striding away, leaving him in her wake.
Henry, still reeling from the failure of his plan to bring Layla home, exited the furniture store with a heavy sigh. The weight of his dwindling bank account pressed down on him, and he muttered to himself as he hailed a taxi, heading in the opposite direction of Ember Villa.
From her car, Tess watched him leave, a knowing look in her eyes as she speculated that he was likely heading to see Shannon.
Her gaze sharpened, filled with determination, as she felt Abel tugging nervously at her sleeve, the soft rustle of fabric breaking the silence between them.

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