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

or dirty, are you planning to pay for it out of your own pocket? The younger saleswoman froze, her enthusiasm

retreating behind the counter

saleswoman stepped up, her chin lifted slightly as she addressed

is a

the series, but only one was allocated

at ten

in before adding, Even the counters in Isonridge dont carry

surprised by

had always thought of Morwick as Elijahs favorite

to give Daxton a thoughtful gift, this pen was far beyond what she

wouldnt accept it

whether she bought it

wouldnt tolerate being

on the glass counter and said evenly, Whether its ten thousand or ten

then maybe your brands quality

laughed, her tone

you even understand what luxury means? People who can afford a ten-million-dollar pen arent using

mind drifted to

for pens over computers, often

used to do the same when drafting scripts, borrowing his

the times shed jabbed the pen into the

used were

now, she couldnt

cover the cost of one of

can exist together and still be many worlds apart,

expression shifted, the saleswoman misread her reaction as

leaned closer, her

Let me enlighten you.

ordered