My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 315 Elizabeth stepped off the elevator into the malls shopping area, her eyes catching the sleek design of a newly opened Morwick counter.

A pen immediately came to minda simple yet thoughtful gift.

In her minds eye, she pictured Daxton, seated by a window in a crisp white shirt, writing with focused intensity.

Among everyone she knew, Daxton was the most scholarly.

Oliver had a polished demeanor too, but his refinement was tempered by years of handling Elijahs demanding world.

Daxton, however, carried an air of pure elegance, untainted by pragmatism.

With a sense of clarity, Elizabeth decided on her gift and walked confidently toward the counter.

As she approached, the saleswoman behind the counter initially smiled but, upon taking in Elizabeths unassuming outfit, her expression grew dismissive.

She didnt bother greeting Elizabeth and instead turned to whisper with another saleswoman.

Elizabeth immediately understood.

She wasnt wearing high-end brands, so the saleswoman had decided she wasnt a serious customer.

This kind of judgment amused her more than it annoyed hershe had encountered plenty of people who judged others by appearances.

Ignoring the frosty reception, Elizabeth browsed the display case until her eyes landed on a silver pen encrusted with diamonds standing with others on a display case.

Its sapphire-tipped cap gleamed under the counters lights.

Its refined beauty made it stand out from the rest.

Could you take this pen out for me to see? Elizabeth asked politely, pointing at it.

The younger saleswoman hesitated, her instincts leaning toward assisting Elizabeth.

Of course, Miss Before she could finish, the older saleswoman stepped in, her voice sharp.

doing? Are you seriously going to show it to her? She shot the younger

for it out of your

retreating behind the

older saleswoman stepped up, her chin lifted slightly

is a

the series, but

priced at

price sink in before adding,

blinked, surprised by

had always thought of Morwick as Elijahs favorite brandnot

to give Daxton a thoughtful gift, this pen was far

accept it

whether she bought it or not was her

wouldnt tolerate being

said evenly, Whether its ten thousand

your brands quality isnt as

saleswoman laughed,

People who can afford a ten-million-dollar pen arent using it to write grocery

drifted

pens over computers,

the same when drafting scripts,

pen into

casually used were far more

of it now, she

her scripts wouldnt even cover the

together and still be

shifted, the saleswoman

leaned closer, her smirk

Let me enlighten you.

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