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.

to the side of the road. “Mr. Foley, do

man slowly folded up his newspaper and put it in his bag behind him before getting

me here

watched as

buy anything himself; everything from clothing to food and shelter was arranged

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 only one produced per year.

lit up her face. He exuded an air of sophistication, with his tall and elegant frame

glass counter and opened

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

Tell him I’ll pay

both embarrassed and amazed by his wealth. “Please wait here for a moment while I go ask our boss,” she

to reveal an overweight foreign man in his fifties or sixties with gray hair and sideburns wearing an apron featuring Garfield cartoon characters – not exactly fitting attire for someone who looked like he owned such an exclusive

box towards him

became extremely excited when he 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

the nib be

this pen,” said the man as he turned around and went behind the

was afraid that her customer would become impatient, so she explained, “Sir, please wait

“Hmm.”

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

boss was having trouble

did you buy

“It was given to me by a friend about five years

him this pen as a birthday gift, and it was the

And it was July..

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