when she left he went crazy (Hope and Christopher)

CHAPTER 155

Chapter 155: Do You Think I Am into You

Of course, he held her in high regard. How else could Christopher’s attitude shift so drastically, getting married and divorced

d in such rapid succession?

Kimberly’s thoughts align with mine. Feeling even more emboldened, she lifted her chin defiantly. “Otherwise, what? I can’t be worse than Hope Royston, right?”

Why brought me up out of nowhere?

Fortunately, a servant soon came running in, saying, “Miss. Harris, Mrs. Harris is back.”

The

e person Kimberly relied on had returned.

With renewed arrogance, Kimberly grabbed a few tissues to dab at her face, then smugly linked arms with Christopher. She was clearly itching to go ‘complain

All I could think was how intolerable this place had become. One Kimberly was aggravating enough, but now Skylar too?

I straightened up, looked at Claire, and said softly, “Claire, I need to return to Jacquar today, so I take my leave now. I’ll visit you in Maple Valley next chance I get.”

Claire appeared a bit let down but didn’t argue, simply asking me to follow the butler to fetch something, while she stayed behind to converse with Jerry.

When I returned after collecting the item, Jerry was just emerging from the reception room. He strolled over casually, his gaze falling on the jewelry box in my hand. “What did Claire give you? Let me see.”

Given the butler’s presence, I felt too sell us to peek inside. The butler assured me it was merely a token from Claire.

When I opened it and glimpsed a bracelet, 1 quickly shut the ls. This was too valuable.

Jerry spoke calmly, “Keep It” All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

“It’s too expensive…” I resisted, shaking my head.

“Wholesale,” he replied, a wry smile playing on his lips as he rugged at my collar, preventing me from walking away.

With a hint of melancholy, he continued, “For so many years, whenever Claire met a girl she liked who was around Bella’s age, she would give her a gift.

grasp the nuances of the wealthy world. “Does the always give such extravagant gilts?”

I couldn’t fully p

Though not as valuable as the ruby Bentley prepared for his grandchildren, they served different purposes

“Yours is probably the most expensive one so far,” Jerry said, walking with me towards the exit. “Just wear it. Consider it her way of buying some comfort. She has plenty of money.”

On the way back to Jacquar, another driver was driving. This time, Jerry didn’t fall asleep. He gazed out the window, lost in his own reflections.

I gently turned the bracelet on my wrist. “You and Claire must have faced a lot of disappointment over the years, haven’t you?”

For over twenty years, their relentless search bore no fruit. I could almost imagine the waves of hope and subsequent letdown they must have endured.

Jerry’s profile, usually sharp and severe, softened slightly as he continued to stare out the window. His voice was tinged with emotions that were hand to decipher. “Not disappointed. With each person we rule out, I feel closer to her. Why should I be disappointed?”

For some reason, my heart ached and swelled. I didn’t know whether to envy

y this i

Bella I had never met or to be moved by such earnest as though I were reading a novel where the beloved couple was cruelly separated by fate.

nest affection. It felt

Jerry glanced at me, a slight smile playing on his lips. “I’ve also done some digging into your past, I even wondered what If you really were her.”

“What would you do if I were?” I asked, knowing well that it couldn’t possibly be me, yet habit led my words.

hapter 155. Do You Think I Am Into You

arry’s eyes narrowed, glinting with a hint of danger and mischief. I’d make sure those who tormented you paid dearly.”

chuckled. “And then? Is that it?

erry pouted, leaning back against the headrest, his eyelashes casting shadows that masked his emotions. “You’ve always been listed with the Royston amily. Even before Bella disappeared, you were Hope Royston. But like Claire, there’s something about you that draws me in.”

tensed immediately, casting Jerry a wary look. He was instantly amused, his tongue pressing against his molars in a playful manner. “What’s with that ook? Think I’m into you?”

Who knows?” I laughed, deliberately pulling my coat tighter in an attempt to ease the atmosphere.

Jerry yawned, casting a disdainful glance my way. “Childish.”

Then, out of nowhere, he produced an eye mask and slipped into a quiet slumber.

The next day marked the grand opening of Elevatejoy.

Several new employees arrived early, brimming with enthusiasm, instantly transforming the company’s atmosphere.

Standing at my office door, Avery knocked gently and peeked inside. “Ms. Royston! That friend who went to the concert with you is here with flowers.”

Avery’s charm

m was endearing, and I couldn’t help but indulge her. “You can still call me Hope in private.”

Her eyes crinkled into crescents as she nodded enthusiastically. “Okay!”

st as I was abo

Just as about to step out, I saw Cecil approaching with a warm smile. He half–jokingly teased, “Ms. Royston, congratulations on your opening. Don’t forget about me when you get rich.”

I smiled. “Cecil, don’t tease me,”

Cecil, the rising leader of the Lewis family, was slowly claiming his inherent place. Even if I worked tirelessly for eight lifetimes, I couldn’t reach his level. Honestly, if anyone should be saying “don’t forget about me when you become wealthy, it should be me to him.

Cecil chuckled, “How come you didn’t tell me about such a big event like your opening? I found out from Elissa.”

1 shrugged, offering a sheepish smile. “Today’s a Monday, everyone’s busy. I didn’t want to trouble you all.”

Just as I finished speaking, the new employee ran over excitedly. “Ms. Royston, your friend sent over a lot of flowers. The florist is waiting for you to sign for them.”

I asked, “Who sent them?”

The employee replied, “They said it was the big boss of the RF Group, and they sent 999 bouquets.”

“So many?” Puzzled, I headed to the front desk. To my astonishment, the entire desk and elevator area were bursting with flowers–more were still being carried out of the elevator,

The florist, joyously overwhelmed by the large order, waited cheerfully for me to sign.

Elissa

emerged from her office to witness the spectacle, clicking her tongue in amazement. “Who sent these? They must be filthy rich.”

“Seems like Daniel Martinez,” I said.

Elisca scoffed, “No way. We’re not that close. He’d have to be out of his mind to send so many.”

I nodded. ‘Ill ask.”

Such an extravagant gesture warranted a thank–you call, no matter what. I took out my phone and dialed Daniel.

He picked up quickly. “Ms. Royston, good morning.”

“Mr. Martinez, good morning. We just received a batch of flowers sent in the name of the RF Group. Did you send them?”

Chapter 155: Do You Think I Am into You

“Flowers?” Daniel was momentarily confused.

Feeling embarrassed and unsure, I pressed on, “Yes, flowers. The florist just delivered 999 bouquets.”

Daniel laughed softly, clearly taken aback. “999 bouquets!?”

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