In Valiant East.
Harley Louis leaned on the sofa lazily, but his mouth never stopped.
"Amos, it seems that everything is peaceful again, am I right? You look much better now."
Amos Granger rolled his eyes at him.
Harley was not angry. He said, "It will be your father's birthday in a few days. Have you prepared a gift?"
Amos had completely forgotten about it...
Seeing his expression, Harley knew what was going on and immediately began to complain again.
"If your father knows that you have forgotten his birthday, he will probably die of anger. However, it's not your fault. He has been absent since your childhood. He should just dream on if he expects you to remember his birthday!"
Amos was speechless. "You've said it yourself. What else could I say?"
Harley then shut up and started to gossip about Wendy Liam.
"It seems that she had not appeared recently. Is she giving up so easily?"
Clint Zuckerberg did not know what to say.
"Mr. Louis, are you hoping for chaos?" Harley shook his head and looked at Clint earnestly. "It's not right for you to say that. It's not that I'm hoping for chaos. I know women fairly well, but I just couldn't figure Wendy out. Or was I perhaps wrong about her?"
Clint and Amos were used to Harley yapping for hours on end, so they ignored him.
However, when he got home in the evening, Amos brought up the topic to Eudora, "My father is throwing a birthday party in a few days. Let's pick a gift tomorrow."
Eudora's lips parted instinctively, "I don't think the Old Master wants to see me, does he?"
Amos pursed his lips, "I'm here! Don't you worry."
Eudora also nodded. "Okay."
The next day was a weekend, so she went out with Amos.
The last time she went shopping with Amos was a long time ago.
While she was still lost in her thoughts, Amos suddenly asked, "What shall we buy for Dad?
Eudora thought for a moment and said, "I think it's best if we bought him some accessories? Something practical which he could bring along with him. Maybe a watch?"
She was always so thoughtful. Amos nodded in agreement, "A watch it is then!"
The two went directly to the men's boutique store. Eudora chose a limited edition Rolex. Amos thought it was appropriate, so he approved as well. When they were waiting to pay, Amos' cell phone rang. He went out to answer the call. Eudora was waiting alone in the store, but all of a sudden, Wendy's voice came from behind.
"Miss George, what a coincidence!"
"Oh!" Eudora replied flatly.
Her cold tone provoked Wendy a little. Thinking of what Kesha George had said to her, she had mixed feelings towards Eudora.
"Miss George, what's with your attitude?"
Eudora frowned. "What's wrong with it?"
Wendy was on the verge of tears. "I was kind enough to say hello to you. It's fine if you're feeling frustrated, but you didn't have to act like this."
Well, well, the drama queen had begun her charade again!
Eudora smiled lightly. "Do you really have to behave in this way all the time?"
Wendys' face turned even paler. "What did you say?" After that, she collapsed to the ground with a cry.
At the same time, Amos returned to the store. Seeing this, he looked at Eudora and asked, "What's wrong?"
Wendy immediately spoke up first, "It's all my fault. It's my fault that I fell down accidentally. It has nothing to do with Miss George."
The more she explained, the more she would appear to be the victim. Eudora was annoyed but a smile was plastered on her face.
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