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.

gaze fell on

driving. His side profile was impeccable as if it was God's finest masterpiece. "Matthew," Selina finally opened her

"Yes?" he responded softly.

other people?" asked Selina, with a glimmer

to herself that maybe

hint of surprise flashed across

Selina knew about him rewarding the topperforming employees a McLaren each during last year's annual

your performance then you deserve

heart were being struck hard

and not saying a word, Selina just looked at Matthew with a

the Perry

system brought home by Matthew all the way from

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and the unique logo on it were

you manage to get it?" asked Selina with her

smile and said, "When there's a

did not

is a will,

previously, she might have been feeling really touched by

now, no matter how much Matthew was trying to do to impress

the urge to release

Such as throwing something;

pointing at Matthew and

him; revealing all of

that this man would never be able to pretend to be

she managed

things to do, and

sing," Selina said and smiled

had not only bought

also a microphone. Perhaps

twas

said last

wanted to sing at

one of them. Singing out

I listen," Matthew said and looked softly

did not force

sing in front of the huge 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

off her slippers, and stepped on the smooth floor to dance and

had his smiling eyes fixed on

seemed everything around him had turned

was jumping in a pair of white socks. Even her ponytail which had been tied up casually was

in his eyes

that Selina

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