Prince's Substitute Bride Is A Double-face novel Chapter 73

James looked at her in surprise and then looked at the jewelries in the window. He took a closer look and saw the marks on them.

"Stop looking. They are all fake." James grabbed her and was about to leave.

"Why? They are so beautiful. Aren't they designed by Jenny?" Emily was unwilling to leave.

"The style was designed by her, but these are indeed fake, because the real pieces can never appear here." James said affirmatively.

"That's right. Jenny's works are exclusive limited editions. How could they be sold in such a mid-end shop? I was too careless. If only I could have one of her real piece." Emily looked like a brainless idiot when she admired people.

James shook his head and didn't know how to blame her for being so spineless.

"Let's go. It's late." James urged and dragged her away. She looked at the jewelries again to find design inspiration.

When Emily came out today, she seemed to have brought a bank card with her. It had the one million dollars that Sam gave her afterwards. She didn't bring any money with her at ordinary times, but now she had one million dollars with her. She was a rich girl.

Emily threw the card on the counter and was about to pay the bill.

The cashier, who was older than them, smiled and said, "Miss, you've paid. This is your guitar."

What? Paid?

Emily turned to look at James, only to find that he was looking into the distance.

"Why did you help me pay the bill? This should be a gift from me, not from you. If you paid, it would become totally different." Emily was full of anger. This guy always made decisions by himself.

"Mine is yours. Why do you care so much?" James said domineeringly. Murphy covered his mouth with his hand and snickered. The young master was really a shocking guy. He could say a few touching words from his mouth from time to time. He really hid himself deeply.

"Why are you laughing?" Emily gave a ferocious glance at Murphy, who was gloating. Then he covered his mouth completely and didn't dare to make any more sound.

The two of them finally arrived at the sacred palace while they were quarreling all the way.

Sure enough, the South Gate of the sacred palace was connected to another small castle of the Royal Castle. This was the Qian Family, which was all brightly now.

Lisa didn't plan to celebrate for him at first, but Connie, Charles and Henry who grew up together with him insisted on celebrating his first birthday after he came back.

Therefore, in the Qian Family, tonight was especially lively. The hall was decorated with colorful balloons and ribbons.

There were also many young men and women from Holy Sakura School standing in the banquet hall. They were business and political relatives and friends of the Qian Family.

In order to make Mr. Jackson happy tonight, many ladies from well-known families dressed gorgeously.

Everyone was smiling, with glasses of juice, wine or champagne in their hands.

As the protagonist, Jackson wore a silver casual suit, with silver hair hanging around his ear. His dark eyes were as deep as ink, and he walked downstairs with a solemn smile.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him.

"Happy birthday, my brother Jackson." Lisa was wearing a white strapless dress. Her short hair was neat and lovely. She walked towards Jackson happily.

"Jack. Happy birthday. I'd like to propose a toast to you first. You haven't received a good welcome since you came back. You need to enjoy it this time. " Connie, who was wearing a fiery red dress, walked up to him and greeted him.

"Thank you." Jackson's tone was cold and indifferent. Everyone had been used to it. Two years had passed, but this fellow's personality did not change at all, as if he had become more depressed.

"Jack, happy birthday."

Henry was the simplest.

Charles was still angry. He was annoyed by the attitude of Jackson to him before, but today he was finally brought here by everyone. He reluctantly walked up to him and raised his glass. "Happy birthday."

"Charlie, I'm sorry. I was too aggressive that day. Please forgive me." Jackson apologized first, which made Charles recover a little bit from the embarrassment. Now that he had said so, how could he not forgive him? He was born to be blunt, his anger always came and went quickly.

"It doesn't matter. Jack, I'm glad that you're not angry with us. I hope everyone will still be the same as before." Charles grinned.

"Happy birthday, my brother Jackson." Fiona walked into the room in a noble manner. Her lace short dress showed her innate nobility, and her blossom curly hair was very cute.

Everyone looked at her.

"Look, everyone. The little princess is here."

There was pride in Fiona's eyes when she was surrounded with admirations. She directly walked over and handed a gift to Jackson.

Emily came in a hurry and dragged James in, but this guy was so stubborn that even ten bulls couldn't pull him over. When they reached the door, James turned around and went back to the sacred palace, not following her in.

With a guitar in her hand, Emily walked in alone, attracting more people's attention. What was more unbelievable was that James was not behind her.

Everyone understood at a glance that perhaps His Highness was still unable to reconcile with Jackson.

"Happy birthday, Jack. This is my gift for you." When Emily entrusted the big gift to Jackson, she breathed a great sigh of relief. She was so tired. She picked up a glass of juice and drank it casually.

"Hey, Shirl, what did you give him?" Lisa leaned over.