Chapter 527


    Tony had never thought that he would be doing these things—these ordinary things which seemed not


    worth mentioning. Though he was being teased by Myra who was saying that he had fallen in love with


    making handicrafts, he was actually ecstatic deep down. To him, she had made his whole world


    wonderful.


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    The earnest look of his had caused Myra to fix her gaze on him repeatedly. Noticing this, Tony couldn’t


    contain himself anymore and he asked, “Haven’t got enough of staring at me yet?”


    As she smiled mischievously, Myra praised, “You did so well! If you’re not a director in the future, you


    can make handicrafts for a living.” Her eyes glittered brightly when she spoke, as she thought that


    Tony’s almighty self was admiring yet lovable.


    “Ha! A craftsman to-be!” Tony chuckled and he yed along with Myra. It seemed a little funny to him


    that she could think of this. Even if he wasn’t going to inherit the Hart Group, he was still a double PhD


    holder in economics and management from Harvard University.


    With his capabilities, he wouldn’t have to be so down and out that he had to make handicrafts for a


    living. With this thought on his mind, he could not help but nce at Myra, thinking that she was getting


    much more adorable.


    “You’d better pay attention to making the ring. Don’t make it look hideous,” he said with a straight face,


    as he knew she would start cking again if he was not stern enough.


    “I’m all thumbs with this,” Myra grumbled as she stared at the tools. As a designer herself, she couldn’t


    believe that she could note up with great ideas.


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    Truth was, she wasn’t serious about her being ‘all thumbs’ with the crafts, as designers were all pretty


    good with their hands after all. However, when it came toparing with Tony, she felt that she was far


    worse than him.


    “Think well and use your head more,” Tony mused as he patted Myra’s head gently. Perhaps


    pregnancy would really make a person go a little silly, as he felt that she had really be a lot more


    slow-witted.


    “I’ll draw a blueprint first then,” Myra bubbled and started to get busy.


    A shape materialized on the paper not long after; starting with such a step was her usual working style.


    While she drew, Myra constantly came up with new ideas and the design of the ring that she would like


    to make for Tony formed in her mind.


    After she was done, she ced her paper and pen down, while Tony paused his actions and leaned


    over to take a look at her drawing.


    “Do you like it?” Myra beamed, her smile as stunning as a blooming flower.


    As Tony nodded, he turned his gaze back at his iplete ring and considered making some


    modifications. Since it was a couple rings, it would definitely look better if their ringsplemented


    each other. Upon having this thought, he contemted in silence.


    “You have to wait for me! I’ve fallen behind for so long,” Myra said as she tugged on his arm.


    “Alright; I’ll wait for you. There’s no hurry and we have plenty of time,” he replied, still pondering about


    modifying his ring. Initially, he wanted Myra to design based on his ideas but in the end, it seemed like


    he had to work ordingly on her ideas instead.


    As Myra began to work on her ring, Tony would asionally take a glimpse from the side. Her work


    seemed very meticulous as she did it slowly and with care.


    The couple worked restlessly until night. Rubbing her sore neck, Myra took a nce at the time, not


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    knowing that it was already sote. Right beside her, Tony was ying around with his ring, as he had


    finished it ahead of her. He gazed upon her patient look and a joyous feeling surged through him.


    At this moment, he clenched his fist tightly, with the ring resting right in the middle of his palm.


    Meanwhile, Myra delightfully handed over her newly made ring to him, looking excited as she showed it


    to him.


    “Look, Tony! Isn’t it almost the same as what I drew on the paper?” Her eyes filled with anticipation as


    she spoke and she was hoping to receive an affirmation from him.


    “It looks exactly the same,” Tony agreed as he praised her. “Let me see, are you the legendary


    Picasso? Even the details look the same! If you are all thumbs with this, I guess no one would ever


    proim themselves as skillful anymore.”


    During their time together, Tony had never run out of ideas forplimenting Myra. Only god knew


    how he coulde up with such words all the time. Moreover, when these sugar-coated words came


    out of his mouth, it sounded very convincing. Even if it was something that sounded frivolous and


    exaggerated when others said it, it would sound different if those words wereing out from his


    mouth.


    “You’re exaggerating!” Myra eximed, looking embarrassed from hispliments. However, she


    continued to smile sweetly.


    At this moment, Tony unfolded his palm and presented his ring to her. “What about this ring that I made


    for you?” As Myra looked at the ring on his palm, she felt a sense of surprise.


    After looking at her own ring and the one on Tony’s palm, she thought that their rings looked quite


    identical in terms of design, as though it was truly a pair of couple rings.


    “Do you like it?” Tony watched as Myra’s gaze turned from looking surprised to pure joy. He wanted to


    give her the world. After being together with her for such a long time, he had turned into an interesting


    soul indeed.


    “I do.” Myra reached out her hand, wanting to take the ring. Since this was made by Tony personally,


    nothing would be as meaningful as it was.


    Right at this moment, he clenched his hand once again, keeping the ring to himself. Seeing that Myra


    had failed to reach for it, he smirked at her as he had something else in mind.


    “I can’t give you my ring so easily. This ring is made of magic.” His voice was rich and vibrant, as


    though he was saying something that seemed true.


    “Alright then; what should I do to own this magic ring?” Myra followed his pace and asked.


    “You have to use something simr to exchange for it,” he responded earnestly.


    “What about this ring that I have? Can I use this?” she asked again while she carefully handed over her


    ring to him.


    Upon hearing this, Tony pretended to consider for a moment before he conceded, “Alright then; let’s


    exchange our rings.”


    Myra burst outughing. “But there isn’t any magic in this ring of mine.” She teased him, wondering


    when he became so yful like an innocent child.


    “In that case, I will grant magical powers to it,” Tony answered solemnly, looking like he would not get


    tired of this game.


    The both of them exchanged their rings and they helped each other put the ring, which symbolised their


    overwhelming sincerity for each other, on. After that, Tony gently stroked the ring on Myra’s hand


    before adding seriously, “Once this is on, it cannot be taken off. This is the magic of this ring.”


    After listening to his words, Myra nodded with a soft smile. “I won’t take it off then.” When she looked at


    this rare side of Tony, she felt a sense of regret to go back home in such a hurry.


    In fact, in Bradfort City, it was impossible for Tony to act as freely as he was right now. Moreover, there


    were also a lot of things that were inconvenient for them to do back there. Since they came to an


    unfamiliar ce filled with strangers and unfamiliar things, both of them had be different from their


    usual selves.


    It was prettyte when they went back to their hotel. And so, Myra and Tony quickly took a shower


    before theyy on the bed, feeling a little weary. They would be leaving the next morning but Myra


    could not fall asleep. A pregnant woman’s sleep schedule was pretty weird; sometimes she could sleep


    for a very long time but sometimes she would just toss and turn all night.


    “Go to sleep, Myra. We have to wake up early tomorrow.” Tonyforted her, as though he was talking


    to a child.


    “But I can’t,” she muttered. As she rested her head on his strong arm, she gazed at his side profile


    adoringly, looking like a fan of his.


    “So you decided to stare at me like this instead?” he asked as he caressed her head and looked into


    her shining eyes while he smiled gently.


    “You’re good-looking so I’ll have to keep staring at you.” Myra giggled. She was afraid that it would be


    chaos when they were back in Bradfort City, so she wanted to cherish her time here as much as she


    could. Their time here was passing too fast and it was as though a few hours would go by in just a blink


    of an eye.


    “Go to sleep. If you don’t have a good sleep, how will you get on the ne tomorrow?” Tony convinced


    Myra as he stroked her face fondly before facing her. Right now, she seemed like a cheeky little kid


    who needed a little push to act nicely.


    “I’ll just sleep on the ne then.” Myra blinked at him, not feeling sleepy at all. She decided to just peer


    at him as she did previously.


    “Naughty girl,” he purred, brushing her nose lightly with his index finger.


    “Do you feel sleepy?” Myra’s eyes were shining brightly as she stared at him. A slight anticipation could


    be caught in her gaze.


    “Nope.” With her looking at him that way, Tony would surely feel wide awake even if he was sleepy.


    “Let’s have a chat then.” Truth was, Myra rarely behaved willfully, but this capricious side of her had all


    been shown to Tony.


    “What would you like to talk about?” Tony inquired and he kissed her on her cheeks. Since they were


    not going to sleep, they would have toe up with something to do.


    After thinking for a long while, Myra frowned as she still couldn’t think of what to talk about. Moreover, it


    was also a little difficult to forcefully think about a topic.


    Tony looked at Myra, who was in deep contemtion, and he thought that perhaps it was not a good


    idea to interrupt her. In the end, it took a long moment for her to finally speak.


    “Aren’t we going to randomly talk about what we have on our minds? Who would even ask this


    directly?” she muttered with a protesting look on her face, as she felt that Tony was making fun of her.


    “I’m just asking it casually, though.” He immediately brushed it off as he couldn’t say that it was Myra


    who was being a little silly.


    To show her dissatisfaction, Myra turned her face away while Tony embraced her tightly from her back.


    His hand tenderly caressed her stomach and he held his breath, as though he could feel the heartbeat


    of his child.


    After what seemed like a long while, Myra fell asleep. When Tony noticed this, he stopped and he


    leaned over to whisper softly in her ears, “Goodnight, baby.”


    It waste but there were still people who were wide awake because of different reasons. Tony fixed


    his gaze at the soft spot of light in the bedroom. It looked so faint, as though he could touch it with a


    flick of his wrist.


    …


    The next morning, Tony woke up punctually whereas Myra was still sound asleep. He had intentionally


    booked a flight scheduled at around eleven in the morning so that she could get sufficient sleep.


    Unlike ordinary people, the amount of sleep a pregnant woman needed would drastically increase.


    Looking at Myra, who was sleeping soundly, one could hardly deny that she looked adorable.


    “Myra, have you already guessed where I’m taking you?” Tony whispered tenderly to her while she was


    still sleeping.


    All of a sudden, she turned her body. A sense of anxiousness shed across Tony’s expression as he


    was worried that she would squashed her belly unconsciously. However, there was not a single time


    when she hurt her pregnant belly. She was protecting her child well even in her sleep and perhaps this


    was the instinct of a loving mother.


    “I’ll wake you up when the rm goes off,” he continued to whisper to her even though she couldn’t


    hear a word.


    When one was in love, they would love the other party even when they were asleep. With such a


    thought in mind, Tony caressed Myra’s face tenderly. Such soft and slight movements would not wake


    her up so he got a little bolder with his actions, but Myra continued to be sound asleep.


    As she slept on, a sweet smile yed around her lips. She must be having a good dream, Tony mused.


    After he got dressed, he couldn’t resist it and climbed onto the bed. There was only a quilt separating


    him and Myra. Suddenly, she turned and moved herself toward him as he looked on at her with his


    doting gaze. His body was a little cold, so he carefully kept a distance from her.