Chapter 2965 After a long while, he finally spoke up.


    Marcus whispered something under his breath and walked forward.


    Observing Marcus’ movement, Sylvia hastened to follow.


    Meanwhile, as Melissa prepared to depart with the diamond ring, the Manager intercepted her, presenting a lengthy gift box. “Miss Brown, I''ve learned yesterday was your birthday. Allow me to offer you this as a birthday present.” Melissa hesitated. “No, I can''t ept this.” Lowering his voice, the manager added, “Mr. Waston is a valued patron, spending approximately eight million dors annually. This small token of gratitude from us pales inparison.” Intrigued, Melissa opened the box to reveal a diamond-adorned bracelet inside.


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    The piece exuded exquisite craftsmanship.


    Judging by the size of the diamonds, the bracelet must be worth hundreds of thousands-truly avish gift.


    Furthermore, the bracelet’s design bore a striking resemnce to the one Marcus had gifted her before. Yet itcked the same allure.


    Melissa found herself speechless, lost in thought.


    Observing this, the manager grew somewhat concerned and inquired, “Is something amiss, Miss Brown? Don''t you care for it?" (Eagles) Collecting herself, Melissa shook her head, replying, “No, I love it.


    Thank you!” Relieved, the manager swiftly put the velvet box into a delicate gift bag, offering Melissa birthday wishes in a hushed tone.


    In the past, Melissa might have felt awkward, but now she was ustomed to such gestures. She shed a smile at the manager before departing.


    However, upon turning, she collided with a sturdy form.


    At that moment, the person seized the opportunity to encircle her waist with his hand, a gesture that came across as quite impolite.


    Instinctively, Melissa moved to push the intruder away, but a familiar scent halted her. It was Marcus. Her face found refuge on his shoulder, taking a moment for her senses to return.


    In addition to his perfume, she sensed the fabric of his suit against her skin.


    Upon regainingposure, they found themselves standing eye-to-eye.


    Under the crystal chandelier’s glow in the shopping mall, Marcus appeared particrly striking. Perhaps his impromptu decision to venture out led to his attire-a ck overcoat paired with a suit, imparting a sense of casual elegance.


    His gaze, as frigid as ever, remained fixed on her.


    “Shopping for jewelry, are we?” Marcus inquired.