After opening it, successive gasps could be heard. This was because lying in the box was a whiskey of extraordinary quality. "This whiskey looks rare," a liquor-savvy uncle remarked after a while.

Bonnie nodded. "I heard from Jim that Grandpa Melvin likes to drink, so I had someone acquire this for him."

"Shouldn't the value of this whiskey be the same as that pearl necklace?" Kramer couldn't help asking.

"What do you know?" The uncle retorted. "With this size and such perfect preservation, it can't be measured in terms of money."

"W-What does that mean?" Kramer was a bit confused.

"It means this kind of whiskey is priceless. It's not something ordinary people can buy."

The entire banquet hall fell silent. Only the sound of breathing could be heard.

Melvin handed the gift back to Bonnie. "Ms. Bonnie, this gift is too precious. I-I can't accept it. And that pearl necklace, we can't accept it either."

Bonnie turned to Jim, who understood and looked at his grandparents.

"You should accept them. This is her heartfelt gesture. She came all this way. Won't it be disappointing if she had to take it back?"

his words carried

you said so, we'll accept

gifts, he quietly asked Jim, "Who exactly is your friend? Why

I'll tell you after the

"Okay."

through the banquet, Elsa went up to Bonnie,

considered Bonnie a gold-digger. However, her gaze toward Bonnie was more hostile,

a

head and said,

"Don't lie to me."

must be. Otherwise, why would

acknowledge that you

so what? I have a good academic record and even

is not superficial about looks. Also, my Jim and I grew up together, so he will choose me in the end, not

After a sip Elsa

Juice, Bonnie smiled

said, "Good luck, strive

wife

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