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

profile was impeccable as if it was God's finest masterpiece. "Matthew," Selina

"Yes?" he responded softly.

you like gifting McLarens to other people?" asked Selina, with a glimmer of hope in

to herself that maybe she could

surprise flashed across

Selina knew about him rewarding the topperforming employees a McLaren each during last

I did. If you excel in your performance then you deserve

felt her heart were being struck hard by

just

Perry family's villa,

brought home by Matthew all the way

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it?" asked

into a smile and said, "When

did not

a will, there is a

Matthew hadn't done such a despicable thing previously, she might

Matthew was trying to do to impress her, he was just a despicable douche in

urge to release her

Such as throwing something;

pointing at Matthew and

him; revealing all of

able to pretend to

she managed to

lot of things to do,

said and smiled at Matthew

that Matthew had not only bought her the sound system

also a microphone. Perhaps

twas

she had said last

to sing at

and singing was one of

listen," Matthew

did not

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 why the need to sing such songs? Selina then sang

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

Matthew had his

him had turned into nothingness for in his eyes,

jumping in a pair of white socks. Even her ponytail which had

in his eyes grew

Selina

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