Chapter 497

"You're better suited for it than I am."

Reese smiled as she toyed with the necklace. "Really? Thanks, Sylvia."

"Don't—don't thank me," Sylvia replied, her face betraying a touch of awkwardness.

Before she could say more, a cold voice sliced through the air.

"What are you doing?"

Rupert had arrived, with Chris trailing behind him-clearly here to visit.

Sylvia turned at the sound, meeting Rupert's dark, unreadable eyes.

His gaze flicked over the necklace around Reese's neck, his expression darkening.

Assuming Rupert was speaking to her, Reese stepped forward with a grin. “Sylvia already gave me a New Year's gift. Where's yours?"

"I brought it," Rupert said coolly, nodding at Orson.

Orson handed over a long, elegant box.

Reese's face lit up with delight. She shot Sylvia a meaningful glance-one of those looks you share when you're genuinely happy to receive a gift from someone you care about. It wasn't smug, just honest excitement.

But as she opened the box and saw the diamond necklace inside, her smile froze on her lips.

After a few seconds, Sylvia even heard Reese whisper to herself, trying to stay positive. "Guess I misheard. Not a pearl necklace... but a diamond one. So sparkly."

Sylvia lowered her head, her heart twisting painfully.

was a woman herself-how could she not recognize the

on for

sparkled as she lifted her hair with

unclasped the pearl necklace from her neck, replacing it with

one.

a word, he turned to Sylvia,

at the pearls, refusing to reach

the two stood

the tension, quickly interjected, "Mr.

at the red marks on Sylvia's neck, and something seemed

"Let's talk privately later. Ms. Sanford is watching."

Of course.

heard Reese's name, the dangerous

in hand,

He turned a his

in the chilly

gently brushed Sylvia's hair

the skin. Sylvia,

enjoy the show. I just need

smoothed

"Alright,

Sylvia headed in the opposite direction,

the garden, only to find

Tristan.

as soon as

I thought you were. Throwing yourself at your

known this

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