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 on Matthew's

side profile was impeccable as if it was God's finest

"Yes?" he responded softly.

you like gifting McLarens to other people?" asked Selina, with

to herself that

of surprise flashed across

Selina knew about him rewarding the topperforming employees a

If you excel in your performance then you

being

saying a word, Selina just looked at

reaching the Perry

sound system brought home by Matthew all

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quality and the unique logo on it were exactly

to get it?" asked

lips curled into a smile and said, "When

did not

there is a will,

done such a despicable thing previously, she

much Matthew was trying to do to impress her,

urge to release her

Such as throwing something;

pointing at Matthew and

revealing all

able to pretend to be a gentleman

she managed to restrain

a lot of things to do, and she couldn't

said and smiled at Matthew all

had not only bought her

also a microphone. Perhaps

twas

said last

wanted to sing

anger and singing was one of them. Singing out loud, for example,

listen," Matthew said and looked softly

did not force

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 when

singing that she took off her slippers, and stepped on the smooth floor to

the sofa, Matthew had his smiling

seemed everything around him had turned into nothingness for in his eyes, there was only

white socks. Even her

in his eyes grew

that Selina

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