Chapter 452
The house seemed to still look the same as when her father left.
Paige took a look around, sadness lingering in her heart.
Back then, when she was happily living here, she never thought she would lose her father and
purposely cut ties with her mother. “Feels cozy.” Baillie commented.
Paige looked away and responded, “Yeah, I wouldn’t want to renovate it if the furniture and stuff weren’t
so old.”
Baillie nodded thoughtfully.
Then, Paige showed Baillie around, pointing out where there were issues.
Baillie listened quietly, taking notes and pictures diligently.
After the tour, Paige looked at Baillie, “Is it not good for me to hand the house over to you like this, Mr.
Scott?” “We are husband and wife, and these things don’t matter,” Baillie replied casually while putting
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After a brief pause, he added, “Instead of worrying about this, Mrs. Scott should think about…”
Baillie raised his right hand, back facing Paige, and wiggled his fingers, “My ring.”
Paige lowered her head.
“I will.”
Seeing her sudden gloominess, Baillie laughed, “No rush, take your time.”
After they had seen the house, it was already late.
Paige thought for a moment.
She simply took Baillie for a late–night snack.
Out of guilt, she also packed a portion of Rosalynn’s favorite food.
The car cruised smoothly along the midnight road.
Paige stared at her own wedding ring, thinking about Baillie’s ring.
Thinking of this.
A thought finally formed in her head.
During college, she had taken a jewelry design course.
Though not very skilled, the ring Baillie gave her had extra significance, and no matter how much she
spent to buy another one, it would still feel a bit cheap.
So, she decided to try making one for him herself.
A one of a kind ring!
“What are you thinking about that makes you so happy?” Baillie glanced at her.
Paige was so caught up in her thoughts that she didn’t even manage her facial expression.
“I’m not telling you.” Paige replied mysteriously.
She had been staring at the ring, so Baillie could easily guess that she was thinking of what kind of
wedding ring to give to him.
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Still, Baillie played along.
“A secret?” he asked.
“Yes!” Paige nodded, “You’ll know eventually.”
“Alright, I’ll look forward to you telling me.” Baillie responded.
Paige was in a good mood.
The car was just about to turn onto another street, when her phone suddenly rang sharply.
Paige thought it was Rosalynn calling to ask her to come back.
But when she took out her phone to check, it’s a string of numbers she was so familiar with that she
could recite them backward.
All the joy in her face was gone.
She had deleted Logan’s number a long time ago, but she hadn’t blocked it.
As a result, now all the people from the 3utton farmily and those related to the Sutton family, were in
her blacklist, except for Logan.
Paige hung up the call.
Just as she was about to block him, Logan called again.
This time, before Paige could hang up, Baillie had already pulled the car over to the side of the road,
“Logan?”