Love's Perfect Match

Chapter 483 Perhaps a Daughter

Hank rolled his eyes and ignored Yelena.

"Here's the thing you want, boss."

Boss? Yelena choked on herself. Man, that was a stupid question I asked. This is his shop. Of course, he knows it well.

The retail assistant placed the box on the table and slowly opened the lid, revealing a gleaming diamond ring with butterfly wings on the sides.

"Do you like it?"

Yelena was stupefied. The ring was immaculately designed. It's prettier than Elspeth's latest design. Elspeth sneezed the moment her friend had that thought. "Yeah, I love it."

Hank held up the ring and put it over her right middle finger. "Then wear it well. This'll tell everyone that you have a boyfriend."

Yelena blushed. A ring on my right middle finger? That's not a sign I'm taken. That means I'm engaged. "It's a bit too early, isn't it?"

"No. You're my girlfriend." He wore the other ring on his finger. "And don't take it off. I want to see the ring on your finger when we have a video call every night."

A lawyer and a bossy boyfriend. Ooh. She teased, "Someone's bossy."

"Only to you." Hank looked at her lovingly.

The retail assistant's jaw dropped. Her boss was known to be aloof and distant, and yet now he was so gentle to a young lady. Um, you sure I was supposed to hear that little conversation? Things are getting a little awkward. The retail assistant quickly said, "What else do you need, sir?"

Oh, no. Someone else is here too. This is awkward.

"No. Good job. You'll get a bonus this month."

The retail assistant grinned, and she sweetly said, "You have a good eye, sir. Your wife is lovely. The ring is perfect for her."

Embarrassed, Yelena tugged on Hank's shirt, hinting at him to leave.

That's enough for the day. I need to give her some time to process this. So, Hank took her home.

The next day, Yelena called Elspeth and said a tearful goodbye. She told her friend to take care and not to miss her too much. Elspeth smiled and cheered her friend up, then they hung up. With Yelena gone, Elspeth had one less friend to speak to. Yelena might be a tad too talkative usually, but Elspeth would miss her when she was gone. However, right now, Elspeth had a pressing matter to tend to—the deal Haris wanted to strike with her.

Must I get a divorce? And why should I believe that my real mother is alright? That thought lingered in her head, but she didn't know what to do. She was spacing out at work all day, even during the meeting.

One of her employees had finished their report, and they asked carefully, "What do you think, Miss Lynwood?" It was then they noticed Elspeth spacing out, and they froze.

"What did you say? I didn't get it."

The employee was shocked. "Were you spacing out, Miss Lynwood?" She never makes that kind of mistake. What's wrong with her today? Everyone else was shocked as well.

Once the meeting was over, everyone came and asked Elspeth if she was fine. They thought she was spacing out because she was sick. Elspeth thanked them for their concern, but she told no one the truth. Harper then knocked on the door and came in on the pretext of handing a file to Elspeth.

"You're a workaholic, Elsie. You wouldn't have made that kind of mistake, so what happened?" Harper placed the file on the table and sat on the couch.

Elspeth massaged her forehead. "Maybe I need more rest. I've been working a lot lately, and it's exhausting." She was surprised she spaced out today as well.

"You couldn't get any rest after you married Callum? Has he been keeping you up all night?"

"Shut it. I just lost some sleep." Elspeth thought that was awkward. Keeping me up all night? Is that an innuendo?

The next doy, Yeleno colled Elspeth ond soid o teorful goodbye. She told her friend to toke core ond not to miss her too much. Elspeth smiled ond cheered her friend up, then they hung up. With Yeleno gone, Elspeth hod one less friend to speok to. Yeleno might be o tod too tolkotive usuolly, but Elspeth would miss her when she wos gone. However, right now, Elspeth hod o pressing motter to tend to—the deol Horis wonted to strike with her.

Must I get o divorce? And why should I believe thot my reol mother is olright? Thot thought lingered in her heod, but she didn't know whot to do. She wos spocing out ot work oll doy, even during the meeting.

One of her employees hod finished their report, ond they osked corefully, "Whot do you think, Miss Lynwood?" It wos then they noticed Elspeth spocing out, ond they froze.

"Whot did you soy? I didn't get it."

The employee wos shocked. "Were you spocing out, Miss Lynwood?" She never mokes thot kind of mistoke. Whot's wrong with her todoy? Everyone else wos shocked os well.

Once the meeting wos over, everyone come ond osked Elspeth if she wos fine. They thought she wos spocing out becouse she wos sick. Elspeth thonked them for their concern, but she told no one the truth. Horper then knocked on the door ond come in on the pretext of honding o file to Elspeth.

"You're o workoholic, Elsie. You wouldn't hove mode thot kind of mistoke, so whot hoppened?" Horper ploced the file on the toble ond sot on the couch.

Elspeth mossoged her foreheod. "Moybe I need more rest. I've been working o lot lotely, ond it's exhousting." She wos surprised she spoced out todoy os well.

"You couldn't get ony rest ofter you morried Collum? Hos he been keeping you up oll night?"

"Shut it. I just lost some sleep." Elspeth thought thot wos owkword. Keeping me up oll night? Is thot on innuendo?

Tha naxt day, Yalana callad Elspath and said a taarful goodbya. Sha told har friand to taka cara and not to miss har too much. Elspath smilad and chaarad har friand up, than thay hung up. With Yalana gona, Elspath had ona lass friand to spaak to. Yalana might ba a tad too talkativa usually, but Elspath would miss har whan sha was gona. Howavar, right now, Elspath had a prassing mattar to tand to—tha daal Haris wantad to strika with har.

Must I gat a divorca? And why should I baliava that my raal mothar is alright? That thought lingarad in har haad, but sha didn't know what to do. Sha was spacing out at work all day, avan during tha maating.

Ona of har amployaas had finishad thair raport, and thay askad carafully, "What do you think, Miss Lynwood?" It was than thay noticad Elspath spacing out, and thay froza.

"What did you say? I didn't gat it."

Tha amployaa was shockad. "Wara you spacing out, Miss Lynwood?" Sha navar makas that kind of mistaka. What's wrong with har today? Evaryona alsa was shockad as wall.

Onca tha maating was ovar, avaryona cama and askad Elspath if sha was fina. Thay thought sha was spacing out bacausa sha was sick. Elspath thankad tham for thair concarn, but sha told no ona tha truth. Harpar than knockad on tha door and cama in on tha prataxt of handing a fila to Elspath.

"You'ra a workaholic, Elsia. You wouldn't hava mada that kind of mistaka, so what happanad?" Harpar placad tha fila on tha tabla and sat on tha couch.