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

the front as he was driving. His side profile was impeccable as if it

"Yes?" he responded softly.

people?" asked Selina, with a

was thinking to herself that maybe she could be

hint of surprise flashed across Matthew's

knew about him rewarding the topperforming employees

performance then you deserve to be rewarded,"

heart were being struck

Selina just looked at Matthew with a hint

the Perry family's villa,

sound system brought home by Matthew all

produced personally by the artisan. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on

unique logo on it were

asked Selina with

a smile and said, "When

did not respond

is a will, there

if Matthew hadn't done such a despicable thing previously,

was trying to do to

urge to release

Such as throwing something;

pointing at Matthew and

revealing

never be able to pretend to

managed to

to do, and

said and smiled

Matthew had not only bought her

also a microphone. Perhaps

twas

she had said last

to sing at

was one of

sing and I listen," Matthew said and looked softly at

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,

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

sofa, Matthew had his smiling eyes

turned into nothingness for

her ponytail which had been tied up casually was also

smile in his eyes grew

that Selina didn't

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