Chapter 49: You Are Heartless


    Estelle replied to the message with trembling hands.


    ‘Sir, you don’t have to give me so much money. I don’t need a ring.’


    She couldn’t help thinking, ‘I’m dying. The ring is useless for me. And buying such expensive rings


    in a fit of anger is irrational.’


    Mr. Mysterious replied to her soon.


    ‘You need it.’


    ‘Buy the rings. I want to see you wear the ring. This is my requirement for you as your employer.’


    At this time, Reba caught up with Estelle and asked, “Estelle, what are you looking for?”


    Estelle put away her phone and shook her head, “Nothing.”


    “Did you see your acquaintance passing by?” Reba continued asking.


    “Well, maybe I was mistaking someone for an acquaintance,” Estelle inly exined.


    Reba sighed and said, “Don’t lie to me. I know you just wanted to find an excuse to leave the


    jewellery store because you don’t want me to spend money on you. I’m sorry, Estelle. I brought you


    here and wanted to teach them a lesson to make you happy, but I didn’t expect that I would make


    you unhappy.”


    “Who said I’m unhappy?” Estelle held her hand and push-opened the door of the jewellery store,


    “Let’s go and buy the rings.”


    In a daze, Reba was pulled back to the jewellery store by Estelle.


    “Excuse me,” Estelle called the shop assistant’s attention, pointing at the rings in front of Cristofer


    and Gretchen, “We’ll take this pair of rings.”


    The saleswoman was shocked. “Miss, didn’t you say you didn’t want them?”


    “I’ve changed my mind. The rings are beautiful, simple, and exquisite. I like them very much. Please


    pack them for me. Where’s the cashier desk?”


    The saleswoman was stunned for a few seconds and then said, “There it is. By the way, Miss, the


    ring can be customized. Do you need a customized one?”


    Estelle asked, “How soon will I get the rings if I want customized ones?”


    “About two monthster,” The saleswoman answered.


    “I can’t wait. I’ll take this pair,” Estelle said as she handed her bank card to her.


    After paying the bill, she looked at the receipt from the POS machine and smiled with ease of mind.


    Previously, her ount had been frozen, and financial worries cost her many sleepless nights. It


    was not until this moment that she finally experienced the happiness money brought her.


    Later, the saleswoman walked to Cristofer and Gretchen and said with an embarrassed smile, “I’m


    sorry, Mr. and Mrs. Hans. Thatdy has bought this pair of rings. I have to pack them for her now.”


    Gretchen kept staring at Estelle with her eyes full of doubt and thought, ‘The rings cost about seven


    hundred thousand dors. Where did Estelle get so much money?’


    “Hold on,” Gretchen stood up and said. “Did she pay them with a check? I didn’t mean to embarrass


    her. I just want to remind you that her ount is frozen, and the check may not be able to be


    cashed out.”


    Hearing that, Estelle asked at once, “Miss Abrams, how did you know that my ount has been


    frozen?”


    Gretchen was stunned and then realized that she had spilt the beans, “I...”


    Seeing her embarrassed reaction, Estelle approached her step by step, stared at her, and said, “Did


    my Uncle tell you about it?”


    “Yes!” Gretchen admitted it immediately. “My Dad told me about it before.”


    “Your Dad?”


    “My mother has married him. Shouldn’t I call him Dad?” Gretchen said arrogantly.


    “There’s nothing wrong,” Estelle said. “I just want to ask you whether you will repay your father’s


    debt to him?”


    Gretchen frowned and said, “How is he possibly in debt? Even if he is in debt, as his daughter, I will


    help... Ah!”


    Before she could finish her words, she was pped in the face by Estelle.


    Covering her face in disbelief, she looked at Estelle and shouted, “Estelle, are you out of your


    mind?”


    “This is just the interest on the debt,” Estelle snapped. “You and your mother almost killed my son. I


    must avenge him and let you pay for it!”


    After saying that, she raised her hand and pped Gretchen’s face again with all her strength. Her


    hands were numb and a little painful, but she felt delighted.


    “This p is supposed to be for your father. Since he’s not here, as his daughter, you should bear


    the me for him. He is so despicable that he schemed against my family and caused my mother’s


    serious illness. I will make him lose everything that he has sooner orter!”


    The atmosphere in the store suddenly became tense.


    The saleswoman immediately came to mediate between them, “Miss, please calm down. Don’t be


    impulsive. Thisdy is Mr. Hans’ fiancee, the future Mrs. Hans. Please don’t treat her like this.”


    Reba pulled the saleswoman away and said with a sneer, “The future Mrs. Hans? Then let’s wait


    and see if she will be Mrs. Hans in the future. Besides, is being Mrs. Hans so great? I don’t


    think so.”


    The saleswoman didn’t know what to say and was very anxious.


    Cristofer stepped forward to protect Gretchen and said to Estelle, “Estelle! If you have any


    comints, juste to me! Gretchen is injured. How could you treat her so rudely?”


    “She almost killed your son and destroyed my family!” Estelle roared with blue veins standing out on


    her temples, and she burst into tears. “Cristofer, you are a fool! Your stupidity has blinded you to the


    truth! You never listened to me and only hurt me!”


    “I will find out the truth myself. Get out of here!” Cristofer said coldly.


    “I will leave right away!” Estelle wiped the tears on her face, gritted her teeth, and said coldly,


    “Cristofer, you are too heartless!”


    Cristofer got furious and said, “Listen carefully, woman, I want to remind you that you are heartless!


    You killed Mrs. Moorsum!”


    “I killed Mrs. Moorsum?” Estelle smiled bitterly. “Forget it. No matter what I say, you won’t believe


    me. Cristofer, I’m done with your false usations. I don’t want to have anything to do with you


    anymore. When do you have free time? Let’s get divorced as soon as possible!”


    In a low voice, hearing about the divorce, Cristofer said unnaturally, “I don’t have free time yet. I’ve


    been swamped these days.”


    “Well, Mr. Hans, you are so busy that you can only spare time to go shopping with your mistress but


    have no time to get divorced. How long will it take to go through the divorce procedures? Even half


    an hour is enough. Since you are free now, how about going through the divorce procedures


    today?” Reba said in a heavy voice filled with sarcasm.


    Cristofer stared coldly at her and said, “Miss Miller, whether I get divorced or not has nothing to do


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