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First Love's Return, Heiress Strikes Back

Chapter 621
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Chapter 621 Chapter 621 Lennon brought three cardboard boxes over and placed them on the table in front of Mariela.

Mariela was stunned. "There's still so much? Wasn't it just two cases? There are already five boxes of materials." Lennon's lips curled up slightly, a smile in his eyes. He softly said, "The contents of these three cardboard boxes are not case materials. Open them and take a look." Mariela looked at him suspiciously and leaned over to open the cardboard box.

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There was tape and logistics information stuck on top of the cardboard box, indicating that it was a delivery.

Lennon handed over a small knife thoughtfully.

"Express delivery?" Mariela wondered, "What is inside?" "You would know once you open and look at it." Mariela opened a cardboard box and saw inside it a very textured box.

On top of the box was printed the logo of a luxury brand, and Mariela immediately understood.

She opened the box, and sure enough, inside was a white handbag.

"What does this mean?" Mariela turned to look at Lennon in an instant.

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"Here's your gift," Lennon smiled, his eyes twinkling."Girls receive gifts all the time. You deserve one too." Mariela was speechless for a moment. "We are not a couple, and you don't have to givegifts." Lennon stood in front of her with his hands in his pockets, a smile on his lips."Chasing after a girl requires even more gift-giving. I don't want to cempty-handed." Mariela fell silent for a moment and let out a soft sigh.

"Lennon, we can't go back to the ON om past.” Mariela looked extremely serious, gazing into Xennon's eyes, gazing in and softly said, "So much has happened, and we have both ctoo far, so we can't go back."

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