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

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

"Yes?" he responded softly.

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

to herself that maybe she

of surprise flashed across Matthew's

employees a McLaren each during last

excel in your performance then you deserve to be rewarded,"

being

not saying a word, Selina just looked at Matthew with a hint of hatred in her

Perry family's

sound system brought home by Matthew all the way from

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manage to get it?" asked Selina with her

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

did not

a will, there is

hadn't done such a despicable thing previously, she might have been feeling

no matter how much Matthew was trying to do to impress her, he was

the urge

Such as throwing something;

pointing at Matthew and

him; revealing all

would never be able to pretend to be a gentleman

managed

to do, and she couldn't let her

and smiled at

only bought her the

also a microphone. Perhaps

twas

said last time

to sing

many ways to vent anger and singing was one of them. Singing out loud, for example, so loud

I listen," Matthew said and

not force

now, so why the need to sing such songs? Selina then sang a song she heard when younger, which was a happy song. "Come on, we're all pineapples, come on, we're all fruits,

end, Selina got so excited from singing that she took off her slippers, and stepped on

sofa, Matthew had his smiling eyes

moment, it seemed everything around him had turned into

Even her ponytail which had been tied

smile in his eyes

that Selina didn't

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