Being stared at by him, she was a little unnatural. She looked away and said, "I didn't forget to take this."
"What?" Beau Wright's gloomy eyes were still fixed on her.
She took out the amulet from the pocket of her coat and said, "I went to the temple to ask for it at noon. Please give me your arm."
Beau Wright handed his arm to her and stared at her every movement.
Her fingers were soft, but a little cold. She lowered her head and carefully tied the peach wood amulet to his wrist. She smiled and said, "It's really suitable."
Beau Wright raised his long and narrow eyebrows and stared at the dark red peach wood amulet on his wrist. He doubted if this thing matched him.
Harriet Smith had been observing his expression. Seeing his expression, she said, "If you don't like it, just take it down."
Hearing this, Sykes Wright nodded excitedly and agreed, "I like it. Take it down and give it to me, brother!"
"It looks pretty cool..." A sentence came out of his thin lips. He stared at the dark red peach wood amulet for a long time. The more he looked at it, the more pleased he felt. Not bad, his mood had never been so good before.
Mary Wright's expression suddenly changed, in an instant, she returned to normal, but her heart was already suffering from terrifying waves.
Beau Wright turned his eyes and inadvertently saw the delicate box in the bag on her leg. He narrowed his eyes and stretched out his big hand.
Harriet Smith froze for a moment, looking at his hand. She didn't know what he was going to do.
However, the next second, his big hand suddenly picked up the bag on her leg and reached for the delicate gift box.
She suddenly came to her senses and quickly reached out to grab it.
However, as soon as Beau Wright stretched out his long arms, Harriet Smith's hands missed her target. Their actions looked extremely intimate, as if they were flirting.
Seeing their actions, Mary Wright clenched his fists. Her body trembled slightly and never stopped.
With a hook of his slender fingers, he took out the gift box and opened it. The same wallet came into view.
Beau Wright narrowed his eyes and looked at the other wallet next to his left hand. His body was a little stiff and his eyes were dark.
Not only he, but also Mary Wright, Sykes Wright, and Lainey Brown were stunned.
No one expected that they would buy the same wallet!
Harriet Smith was a little angry. She lifted her foot and secretly stepped on him under the table.
When Sykes Wright came to his senses, his eyes moved and he said, "It's an identical wallet. Anyway, Beau doesn't need two each. Just give me one."
Without saying a word, Beau Wright moved his left hand and threw the wallet there to Sykes Wright.
In fact, it was just an unintentional move, but in Mary Wright's eyes, it had obviously become another thing, it's meaningful.
That was because the wallet on his left was sent by her.
He threw that purse he had given it to Sykes so casually, leaving the one Harriet Smith sent.
She had been thinking about today in her mind for so long, and she chose the gift in the afternoon, but ended up like this.
Her heart seemed to have been forcibly stirred by something. Every breath she took was accompanied by unspeakable pain and unwillingness.
The emotions that had been accumulating for a long time finally burst out. She gritted her teeth, took out her mobile phone, and put it under the table.
At this moment, the phone vibrated. Harriet Smith took out her phone and saw that it was a call from Senya.
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