"Can't you go any faster? I’ll be screwed if I'm late," said Lily impatiently at the sight of Darryl's slow-moving vehicle.
As the words left her mouth, Lily began to regret them. Darryl through his sheer will pushed his busted up bike through its limits!
The speed of the bike was too much for Lily, and she could not help but hold on tight to Darryl's waist.
The sudden hug caused Darryl's body to quiver all over. After three years of marriage, this was the first time they had physical contact with each other. A surge of excitement welled up from within him from Lily's pressure on his back, prompting him to accelerate his bike even faster.
Eventually, the couple arrived at the office building's main entrance, and Lily breathed a sigh of relief upon their arrival. As she was about to get off the bike, came the thunderous roar of an engine. An Audi Q5 pulled up and parked itself beside the bike, and a man stepped out of the car.
Ashton Adagio locked his car and adjusted his suit. H e walked toward Lily and pointed at Darryl. "Dear Lily, who is this man?"
"He's Darryl," replied Lily gently as she got off the bike.
The wedding that took place between Darryl and Lily got the entire Donghai City shaken up. There was not a single soul in Donghai City that was not aware that the gentle and beautiful Lily Lyndon had wed a piece o f trash.
"Oh, so he’s that piece of trash," said Ashton with a cold snort. He took off his jacket and handed it to Lily. "Poor Lily, it must have been cold on the way here, put this on. I've even gotten a gift for you."
Ashton went back to his car and got out a rather fancylooking box.
The box contained a seemingly magnificent pair of high-heeled shoes made out of crystal. Whoever has it on would surely emanate a sense of elegance and class.
Several years ago, the Darby clan was also into the fashion business and thus Darryl got to know numerous renowned designers. If his memory served him right, this pair of heels was designed by a British designer, Minah, who named them 'The Worship of Crystal'. Only 99 pairs were made that year and all of them were bought upon release. They were mostly bought by prominent families, even if one were to have the money now, it would be impossible to have access to a pair.
The ones in Ashton’s hands seemed like the real deal, but the production quality had some minor rough edges, it was obviously a replica.
"Lily, I know that you've always liked this pair of heels, but woe is me. I've looked high and low but
could not find the real thing." Ashton said as he handed over the heels to Lily. "Therefore I spent three hundred thousand to have this replica made. Wear them for now, and give me a month to buy you the real ones."
"There's no need,” said Lily lightly while accepting the pair of heels. "There's no way you can find the real ones for sale. Even if you did, the price would be outrageously high. A pair was sold for 30 million in an auction just last year. So, there’s no need to waste any more of your time. I think this pair of replicas is already pretty nice." 1
"Ah..." gulped Ashton. Indeed with his total net worth o f roughly 30 million, there was no way he could use it all for a pair of heels. All he could do then was let out a n awkward laugh.
It was at this moment that Darryl barged over, snatched the pair of heels, and threw them onto the ground!
"My dear wife, let's not take other people’s stuff. If that's what you like, then as your husband, I shall buy i t for you," said Darryl as he held onto Lily’s arm, dragging her toward her office building.
"Darryl, what the heck are you talking about?” hushed Lily.
They were standing at the main entrance of the office building, and as general manager, she had to keep her temper in check. She subconsciously tried to free her arm, but Darryl's grip was too tight. 1
"Stand right there!” shouted Ashton in a hurry. The shoes cost him three hundred thousand bucks, he was not going to let it slide!
"What's the meaning of this?" said Ashton as he strode to the couple, pointing and shouting at Darryl. "If you had broken this pair of heels, not even selling your kidney would make up for it, do you know that!?"
"First off, Lily is my wife, kindly stay away from her."
"Secondly, if my wife is cold, she can have my shirt.” Upon finishing his sentence, Darryl grabbed Ashton's jacket and tossed it onto the ground. "And finally, anything my wife likes, I’ll provide. A woman of her standard would not stoop so low as to wear replicas. Tonight I shall present her with the real Worship of Crystal.”
"You’re a real idiot! Even the replica costs three hundred thousand! Judging by your wreck of a bike, how dare you even pretend to be able to afford it!?” Ashton was instantly filled with rage. As the heir of the Adagio clan, no one dared speak to him in such a manner for years until now.
The most infuriating of all, Darryl went so far as to ignore him and dragged Lily into the building.
Ashton kicked Darryl's bike so hard that it toppled over. However his anger was not quelled, and he proceeded to give it a few more furious kicks.
Meanwhile, in the general manager's office of Neptunus Corporation...
Lily sat on her office chair and gave Darryl a cold, hard stare. She was trembling with rage. Ashton was a real estate mogul, and backing him was none other than Jiangnan's number one clan - the Darbys!
Neptunus Corporation needed a five million bucks investment, and Lily had planned to ask Ashton to be the investor. After Darryl’s debacle today, Ashton would surely be seething with rage.
'I shouldn't have brought Darryl out! He has nothing to show for and yet has failures in excess, that's the perfect way of describing him!' thought Lily.
"Why are you still loitering here? Get lost!" Lily said coldly after glaring at him.
"Oh," mumbled Darryl, and proceeded to leave the office.
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