Chapter 91: Cheyenne’s Handmade Birthday Gift

At exactly eight o’clock in the morning, Chris arrived at the Foley Villa by a luxury car.

After a few moments of waiting outside the villa gates, a tall figure dressed in white emerged from within. The golden sunlight shone upon him and seemed to create an aura of holiness around him that no one dared profane.

To Chris’ surprise, Mr. Foley had even changed out of his usual black suit!

Once inside the car, Kelvin remained coldly focused on reading through documents without once looking up as he instructed Chris in an icy tone, “Take me through Central Square.”

Huh?

That route would be congested with traffic and take much longer than necessary. This was not typical behavior for Kelvin. Could there be something else going on?

Chris couldn’t help but feel curious but didn’t dare ask any questions. Instead, he simply nodded and replied obediently, “Yes, Mr. Foley.”

The atmosphere inside the car was extremely tense on the way. Chris finally couldn’t resist asking, “Mr. Foley… your hand is alright now?”

“It’s okay now.”

“That’s good.”

Then the car fell into a deathly silence, so quiet that they could hear each other breathing.

After more than twenty minutes, they arrived at Central Square.

“Mr. Foley, do you have

in his

here for a few

said, Chris watched as his boss

buy anything himself; everything from clothing to food and

into the mall, he headed straight for a store specializing in handmade stationery. The owner of this store was German and was particularly skilled at making handmade items such as leather wallets and phone cases, lighters and brand-name watches. One of his specialties was fountain pens which had gained international recognition with

a uniform approached him. When she first laid eyes on Kelvin, a look of admiration lit up her face. He exuded

placed the box on the glass counter and opened

was inside. “I’m sorry, sir,” she said nervously. “This pen is limited edition – there’s only one in the world. The nib is made from a special alloy

“Where’s your boss? Tell

amazed by his wealth. “Please wait here for a moment

fifties or sixties with gray hair and sideburns wearing an apron featuring Garfield cartoon characters – not exactly fitting attire for someone who looked

his box towards him without

saw the pen and exclaimed, “It’s… it’s this pen, OMG! This pen has appeared in front of me again!” He looked at the pen with a

be replaced?”

the material and craftsmanship of this pen,” said the man as he turned around and went behind the counter to stand in front of a cabinet full of

wait for a

“Hmm.”

out of our studio is unique. The boss also creates an archive folder for each piece to facilitate future improvements or

trouble finding this

did you buy

me by a

pen as a birthday gift,

And it was July..

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