"I heard it's... the 6th of next month."

The 6th of next month. That was still about twenty days away. She needed to find a chance to catch up with Chelsea and Aaron.

Just then, Casper strode into the room. He was holding a small, elegant gift bag with a luxury brand logo on it. With a faint smile, he handed the bag to Eliza. "Here, this is for you." Eliza paused, not reaching out immediately. He noticed her hesitation and extended the bag towards her again, his voice gentle. "Take it."

Eliza slowly reached out and took the gift bag. He watched her intently, silently urging her to open it. "Open it and see."

Inside the box was a pair of pearl earrings. They were delicate, emitting a soft glow like tiny stars.

"Do you like them?" he asked softly.

Eliza didn't respond. He gently took the earrings out of the box, raised his hand, and carefully placed them on her petite earlobes, his movements graceful and tender. "Yeah, they suit you." Eliza seemed unimpressed, raising her hand to take them off. "I don't like wearing these kind of earrings."

pressing down

a hint of displeasure. Eliza frowned but

come to the Welton family estate with me." Likely fearing

she have

of their marriage, Eliza had never dined with Casper at the family home. Was there something special happening? Eliza didn't ask. She simply went to change her clothes and followed Casper

I'll have the heads of those women's

her plain dress. "Mr. Casper, if you have specific needs, just bring the clothes over. I'll wear them. No need

deep gaze fell on her side profile. "As Mrs. Welton,

events, Mr. Casper, so who am I dressing up for?" she glanced at him

Eliza also closed her eyes,

the air. Tristan had returned. It seemed something significant had occurred. The household staff were busy serving

have an important announcement to make." Audrey suddenly put down her prayer beads, looking up at her husband. Tristan turned away, avoiding her gaze, and continued, "I've decided to

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