Iris Yates glared at Walker Grant, unleashing a merciless tirade.
Walker Grant’s dark eyes swept over her with a chilling glance before settling on Chloe Reed. "Why are you trying to take her things?" he asked coolly.
"I want them too. Is that not allowed?" Chloe Reed stared him down, her gaze fixed on how he shielded Sunny Reed behind him. "Walker Grant, we’re not divorced yet. What you buy is marital property. She didn’t have my permission, so she has to give them back to me!"
At her words, the darkness in Walker Grant’s eyes deepened, and some of the sharp intensity of his aura dissipated.
His tone softened. "They’re just a pair of earrings. If you want some, I can buy you better, more expensive ones."
"But I want *these*," Chloe Reed insisted, her eyes still locked on him. "Give me the earrings!"
Sunny Reed clutched the box tightly. "Impossible! Sister, I can let you have anything else you want, but not these earrings!"
Iris Yates scoffed. "You don’t want those earrings. You just want to make our Chloe miserable! You’ve been like this since we were kids—whatever Chloe wants, you snatch it away. Are you just shameless?!"
Sunny Reed said stubbornly, "I have never snatched anything from my sister. Please show some respect when you speak!"
"Respect you? I’d love to kill you!" Iris Yates glared at her viciously.
Sunny Reed instinctively ducked behind Walker Grant.
Walker Grant shot a cold glance at Iris Yates. "Did you not learn your lesson from last time?"
Iris’s expression turned grim. "What a beast."
Chloe Reed stepped forward, moving in front of Iris to shield her. She looked at him coldly. "Those were something my grandmother always wanted, and I spent a long time searching for them. Walker Grant, if you have a shred of decency, give me the earrings!"
At her words, Walker Grant’s brows furrowed slightly. He hadn’t expected that to be the reason.
But now, he was caught in a dilemma.
Sunny Reed tugged on the hem of his shirt. "Walker..."
Chloe Reed suddenly looked at her. "You answered his phone call just now. Didn’t you pass along the message? Or did you just not say anything?"



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