Chapter 214

In short, Mr. Smith looked utterly unconvinced.

"She is, in fact, my wife."

Timothy repeated the words, his gaze steady and earnest.

Mr. Smith had known Timothy for a decade. He was well aware that Timothy wasn't the type to joke about such things.

So, despite his surprise, he had no choice but to believe that the beautiful young woman really was Timothy's wife.

"Tim, you're a lucky man to have such a beautiful wife. Congratulations."

A faint smile tugged at Timothy's lips.

Before anyone could say more, their attention was drawn by a commotion from

Larkin's group.

tightly-it almost looks like a

be a

for Larkin no one would show up with something

rolled her eyes. Jessica, bring a masterpiece?

making such a show of her gift. Surely Timothy

pang of disappointment tugged

cold snort. "If you're going to bring a gift, just bring it—no need for all this mystery. Let's hope it's

on,

He'd even dropped hints to his grandfather about wanting one of her

and said, "Jessica, go ahead. Open

glanced at the gift. He didn't really care about presents —he just recognized the handiwork of her late grandmother and wanted to meet Jessica in

the red cloth covering the frame. Beneath it was a beautifully

cut-out onto fine art paper, so to the

hall fell into

Adjusting his reading glasses, he bent closer, eyes fixed

this isn't machine-made?

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