Chapter 134 The Mysterious Person

Jonathan held the sachet tight, his excitement palpable as a surge of joy compelled him to admire it over

and over.

“Did you do the embroidery yourself?” he asked.

With a modest yet confident smile, Milly nodded. “Yes, I did. I realised it was your birthday and quickly got the materials last night to make it.”

Milly’s embroidery skills were anything but ordinary.

In her past life, the woman who ran the orphanage came from a line of palace embroiderers, meaning she had exceptional embroidery skills, Growing up under her influence and being a favourite, she learned many secretive and intricate embroidery techniques,

Therefore, her embroidery was truly unique and sure to please him.

However, after Jonathan inspected it, he commented with a hint of disdain, “Hmph, it’s pretty average. If you hadn’t told me it was a magpie, I would’ve thought it was a sparrow.”

Milly was taken aback, unsure if he was serious or just teasing her.

“If you don’t want it, just give it back to me, Milly said, her face cooling as she reached for the sachet.

However, Jonathan raised his hand to stop her, and said with a frown, “No, once a gift is given, there’s not taking it back.”

Milly fought the urge to roll her eyes.

Didn’t he say that it’s ugly?

Jonathan then fixed her with a serious look. “Is this sachet only for me? Did Jordan and the others get one, too?” he asked pointedly.

He continued, a bit bitterly, “No need to answer. You must’ve made them one too. You’re close to them, and they’re impressive. How could they be left out?”

Milly could not believe these harsh words were coming from her own brother.

was he behaving

at the bottom of the sea, but she felt that the hearts of the Burnett men were just as

not their birthdays, so you’re the only one who

joy and excitement, his face breaking

a bit of

looked at him,

to the set, noticeably uplifted, and was

Jonathan to be downcast after spending the day filming with

Had they made up?

Jonathan glowing with happiness, Clark had

know something

of Clark’s

was unmistakable as he

up the

look at the sachet and commented, “Oh, is that

the remark. “New? Don’t insult my sachet by calling it just new. It’s filled with cassia seeds for better sleep. Can something store–bought be this thoughtful? This

puffing

that it was not a store–bought item–it

this were from Oliver, he would be so mad he would storm right off, not treasuring it like

of the question too, given

left three possibilities–all

the Burnetts and Jonathan’s sister, was known to be doted

from your sister?”

before

to

not willingly, mind

Hmph.

decided not to push further. After all, the gift was from his sister,

about

Clark was wrapping up and hurrying back, his phone buzzed repeatedly

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