"Honey, I like the necklace my sister bought!"
Sunny murmured to herself. The implication was obvious. She was eager for Aron's buying a new one for her, which might not be easy to buy.
Aron frowned, "you like it, too? I haven't heard of it from you before. "
Sunny raised her head from Aron's arms and said, "because that necklace is very rare and expensive. I don't want my husband to spend money on it."
Her voice was soft, and she pretended to be very considerate. Aron held Sunny more tightly.
"Honey... Although I like... You don't have to buy it for me. It's so expensive. "
Sunny played hard to get and said in a low voice, burying her face in Aron's chest. 'Well, no matter what, I have tens of millions of assets. I'm rich, talented and capable. How can I not afford a six digit necklace.'
"Sunny, I will buy it for you as long as you like."
Sunny was overjoyed, " Boo... Hoo Honey, I don't want you to spend too much money! "
"How can it be a waste? It's natural for a husband to give his wife a jewelry," Aron said with a frown.
"Honey, you are so kind... Thank you, honey. "
"You little fool, don't be so polite to me," said Aron sadly.
Curling up in Aron's arms, Sunny looked happy. 'Yolande, why should I be worse than you?' 'Well, I, Sunny, can't lose anything you have.'
Aron held Sunny tightly in his arms and gently stroked her head, "don't cry."
When they were on the sofa, the servant had already put the dinner on the table, and a fragrance floated into Sunny's nose.
"Honey, I'm hungry. Let's go to have dinner."
"Okay."
Aron looked at his beloved wife tenderly. Well, Sunny seemed to be more and more beautiful. He loved Sunny more than before, and he was more pitiful for her.
Yolande lay on the bed with her arms akimbo, staring blankly at the white ceiling. The necklace and jewelry box bought by Austin was placed next to her. It was exquisitely and beautifully packaged, and she didn't open it.
What happened in the jewelry store during the day appeared in her mind. When she saw that Aron held Sunny in his arms intimately and helped her choose her favorite jewelry, Yolande felt sad. Of course, when she fell in love with Aron, he didn't buy her any gifts.
She sat up from the bed and scratched her hair irritably. Why did she still think of that man from time to time? He was so excessive, but Yolande didn't know what was wrong with her.
After checking her body, she saw the exquisitely packaged jewelry box. Yolande picked it up, put it on her legs, and carefully opened the package. The necklace was exquisitely shining with a white pearl.
Yolande sighed and put the necklace back. It seemed that she didn't love external things innately. She didn't care about whether there was something or not.
"Take it with you. It will look good."
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