Chapterlll
“Damn!!!! This intricately crafted gold jewelry with embedded gems is absolutely stunning! I have never seen such beautiful accessories before. Abbigail, you are so lucky. Are these all part of your dowry prepared by your mother?”
“Yeah!” Abbigail casually picked up a hairpin, her gaze sliding over the many envious looks, feeling absolutely beautiful
inside.
She had long wanted to possess Valerie’s antiques.
This time, it finally came true.
So, she immediately gathered all her good sisters together, to let them see and envy herself.
However, at that moment, hurried footsteps could be heard from outside the door.
“Miss…” the butler glanced at the guests in the house, feeling very nervous.
What are you so flustered about?” interrupted Abbigail, clearly displeased.
The next second, Abbigail’s expression froze as she watched the figure walking in.
The owner of the figure, with a noble temperament but a chilling aura, was none other than Terrence, whom Abbigail had mentioned countless times but had never met.
“Mr. Crawford…” the moment Abbigail saw Terrence; her gaze couldn’t move away.
You were so handsome.
No wonder Valerie willingly became a simp for seven years.
Terrence’s gaze coldly fell upon the jewelry placed on the table.
The jewelry, marked with the traces of time, was surprisingly beautiful.
But it was placed randomly, exposed to the air.
His eyes narrowed, and he walked into the villa.
The air pressure in the room was instantly lowered to the minimum.
Everyone instinctively took a step back in fear.
Abbigail was terrified and could only shout for help, “Mom! Mom!”
Jazlynn, who heard the noise, hurriedly ran out of the master bedroom on the second floor and asked, “What happened?”
When she saw Terrence, her face slightly changed.
She thought that Valerie would come back.
But I never thought that Terrence would be the one to come.
“Mr. Crawford,” Jazlynn hesitated in her mind, but had a smile on her face, “What a rare visitor you are. How come you came? You didn’t even call before coming…”
