This was a store opened by an artisan she met many years ago in France. Its sound system was artisanal and really good, something which the mass-produced types could not compare at all. Sadly Selina only bought a single set back then.

When she wanted to buy it again much later, she had come to realize that the artisan had retired due to old age and that the shop had ceased operating.

However, she didn't expect Matthew to say that he had managed to get it.

She looked at Matthew in astonishment and asked, "You bought it? Didn't that shop closed down?"

Matthew's gaze deepened and asked, "Oh, so you're finally telling the truth?"

His tone didn't seem to contain any elements of surprise, it was like he had already known that Selina would know.

Selina fell silent.

As shameless as she could have been, her face somewhat blushed a little.

Feeling Matthew's deep gaze fixed on her face,

Selina decided to let it all out.

After all, since she had a slip of the tongue, there was no need to hide anymore.

Looking into Matthew's eyes, Selina responded, "Yes, I knew all along that the shop had closed down but still wanted you to go there on purpose, that's because I wanted to make fun of you. So? Can't I do that?"

The last sentence, "Can't I do that", sounded provocative.

A flash of helplessness swept over Matthew's eyes.

"Sure," he murmured, without any displeasure on his face.

Selina's breath paused slightly.

"You are my wife. I am happy to be 'tortured' by you," Matthew looked at Selina deeply.

Selina, on the other hand, did not know what more to say following Matthew's remarks.

"Let's go back and take a look at your new sound system," Matthew said.

With a complicated feeling, Selina nodded.

Later on, Matthew drove back to the Perry family's home.

On the road, she suddenly thought of the McLaren car, the one owned by Dylan.

She felt as if her heart had been pricked by needles. There was an inexplicable pain which arose in her heart.

fell

front as he was driving. His side profile was impeccable as if it was God's finest masterpiece. "Matthew," Selina

"Yes?" he responded softly.

other people?" asked Selina, with a glimmer of hope in

herself that maybe she could

surprise flashed

Selina knew about him rewarding the topperforming employees

performance then you

her heart were being struck

just looked at Matthew with a hint

reaching the Perry family's villa,

home by

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the unique logo on

it?" asked Selina with her gaze falling on

said, "When there's a will there's

did not respond

a will,

previously, she might have been feeling really touched

much Matthew was trying to do to impress her, he was

had the urge to release

Such as throwing something;

pointing at Matthew and

him; revealing

be able to pretend to be a gentleman in front of

managed to restrain

a lot of things to do, and she couldn't let her efforts go

and smiled at

not only bought her the sound

also a microphone. Perhaps

twas

she had said last time

to

one of them. Singing out loud, for example, so loud

and I listen," Matthew said and looked

did not force

screen. She had originally wanted to sing a love song, but decided against it eventually. She didn't even have the "love" right now, so why the need to sing such songs? Selina then sang a song she heard

off her slippers, and

the sofa, Matthew had his smiling eyes

had turned into nothingness for in his eyes, there

pair of white socks. Even her

smile in his eyes grew

knew that Selina didn't

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