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.

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

pay for it out of your own pocket? The younger saleswoman froze,

retreating behind the counter as if

stepped up, her chin lifted slightly as she addressed Elizabeth with a thin,

is a global

are several models in the series,

priced at

price sink in before adding, Even

surprised by

Elijahs

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

wouldnt accept it

bought it

wouldnt tolerate

and said evenly, Whether its ten thousand or ten million, as a customer, I have the right to examine the

cause damage, then maybe your brands quality isnt as impeccable as you

saleswoman laughed, her

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

drifted to

over computers, often jotting down ideas in his impeccable

the same when drafting scripts, borrowing his pens without

into the paper in frustration, ruining

used were far

she couldnt help

her scripts wouldnt even cover the cost of one

still be many worlds apart, she

Elizabeths expression shifted, the saleswoman misread her

closer, her

Let me enlighten you.

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