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.

over to the side of the road. “Mr. Foley, do you have something to

newspaper and put it in his

for me here for

as his

anything himself; everything from clothing to food and shelter was

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. The pen would be engraved with the customer’s name

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

placed the box on the glass counter and opened it.

took out the red cloth from the box and gasped in surprise when she saw what was inside. “I’m sorry, sir,” she said nervously. “This pen is limited edition – there’s only

boss? Tell him I’ll pay any

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

or sixties with gray hair and sideburns wearing an apron featuring Garfield cartoon characters – not exactly fitting

pushed forward his box towards him without hesitation.

front

nib be replaced?” he asked

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

she explained, “Sir, please wait for a moment. Our boss needs to find detailed information about this pen’s

“Hmm.”

also creates an archive folder for each

the boss was having trouble finding this particular

when did you

thought for a moment. “It was given to me by a friend about five years ago in

birthday gift,

And it was July..

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