“A delivery?”

Everyone at the table froze. They had seen the nametag and the badge with the brand monogram pinned to Frank’s shirt. He was the manager of Gustav Atelier!

They gasped and exclaimed, “Wait, isn’t Gustav Atelier one of the top designer brands in the world? All their clothes come with five-figure price tags!”

In the midst of their astonishment, Frank merely waved his hand to beckon the assistants, saying, “Bring the goods in.”

The three assistants immediately brought the ornate boxes forward and rested them carefully on the long banquet table. They carried ten each, which meant there were thirty of these boxes altogether.

“I-Is this…” Emory gaped at the boxes with wide eyes, then said in disbelief, “This is the most popular design in one of Gustav’s seasonal collections! It retails for eighty-eight thousand!”

“Holy crap!”

“Are you serious? Then all these together cost more than an arm and a leg!”

thousand did not mean much to the guests at the table, but what astonished them the most was that someone had ordered thirty of these belts.

began. “The gentleman over

was cut off mid-sentence by Emory, who stood up excitedly as he said to Nancy, “Wow, Mr. Jovovich was already generous enough to have offered to buy us a meal, but to splurge on these lucrative gifts for us? Nancy,

descended upon the room at that moment

bigshots like Mr. Jovovich are just different,

splurge like this. This sure is a special way to commemorate a

a daze, but when she saw how impressed her friends were, she felt certain that Tyler was

loves me so much that he’s always coming up with ways to make me happy.” She raised a brow as she glanced over at Serena and Kingsley, then drawled haughtily, “I bet the both of you have never dreamed about owning something as luxurious as this. You can each take a belt home. Think of it as charity on

doesn’t need your charity, you filthy hag. I’ll

way for him to own a designer belt is through a woman’s altruism.” Emory was so jealous that the only way he could feel better was to put Kingsley down, and

talking about? Mr.

sunk in. They exchanged questioning looks and asked among themselves, “Who’s Mr, Nicholson? Do we know anyone with that

addressed Frank, “Thank you for coming all

We hope to serve you again.” With that, he backed out of

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