Chapter 1522
“Leslie, have you forgotten how she brought Nigel to dinner last night and humiliated you? | don’t recall seeing her being sad about
that!” Bonnie snorted lightly and argued.
At that moment, Leslie received a call before he answered it while rising to his feet. “Has everything been sent over?”
Then, he quickened his pace out the door. Bonnie involuntarily got up and stood before the French window, wondering what he
sent over. As he was from a well-off family and was not a stingy person, the gifts he had given her throughout the six months they
were together might have exceeded a few hundred thousand.
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Soon after that, she saw him returning with three employees from a jewelry store. They were wearing gloves as they carefully drew
out four sets of jewelry from the suitcases they had brought.
The sun was shining down on them, making the jewelry dazzle ravishingly, and every piece made
Bonnie's heart skip a beat. These four sets of jewelry must have cost at least a hundred thousand!When has Leslie becso
generous?
“Mr. Payne, the jewelry you ordered has arrived. Please sign here.”
“Very well. I'll contact you if there's any issues.” Leslie nodded as he sat down on the couch.
Once the jewelry store employees had left, Bonnie quickly sat down beside him and pointed at one of the necklaces. “Leslie, the
dress | ordered just happens to need a matching necklace! Can you givethis one?”
“You see these four sets of jewelry? Well, none of them are yours and you can stop dreaming about it. These are all for Queenie.”
After finishing his words, he shut the jewelry boxes and carried them upstairs.
Bonnie, who was left alone in the living room, narrowed her eyes and secretly stomped her feet. As expected, one never knew
what they had until they lost it. At this point, she realized that she was now more attracted to Leslie than before.
Yet, the man only had eyes for her sister now.
On the other hand, Queenie was passing the tin her room by flipping through books. She was waiting for the clock to strike
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“Queenie, open up. | have something to tell you.” The sound of Leslie's voice rang from the outside.
Frowning, she wondered why he had yet to leave. She wanted to ignore him, but he would knock on her door every few seconds,
which annoyed her. Thus, she got up and opened the door to see him carrying a few jewelry boxes in his arms.
‘Queenie, why don’t you have a look at these and see if you like them? | picked them out especially for you.” Leslie clumsily
unlatched the first jewelry box to show her the contents.
However, Queenie merely swept her gaze over the jewelry before looking back at him. “Leslie, I'm telling you, don’t bother me
ever again. We can’t even be friends, let alone be lovers, so please leave my house.”