When Clayton and Nicole took out the gift, Yvette's eyes went wide with joy.
She held the small gift box and wanted to jump up and kiss Nicole.
"OMG! I dreamed of getting this when I was eighteen. Nicole, it's true that I have to rely on my best friends to achieve my dreams! What’s the use of relying on myself?"
Yvette wanted to stomp her feet in excitement. Her eyes shone as she stared at the huge pink diamond in the box.
Unlike the one in Nicole’s safe, this one was from Chile and was also a treasured item of the royal family. It took a lot of time and contacts to get it. 2
However, Nicole was relieved to see Yvette so happy.
"This is a personal gift. My father and brothers also prepared a lot of wedding gifts for you, so don’t hold back! Our beloved Ms. Quimbey’s wedding must be grand!”
Yvette was all smiles and went over to hug her. "Nikki baby, let me marry you!"
Beside them, Clayton coughed helplessly and broke her excited mood.
"Ms. Quimbey, please watch yourself...”
Sure enough, the person who knew Yvette the most was still her best friend.
Nicole patted her shoulder and disgustedly pried her off.
"You have to thank Clayton more. If not for him, I would’ve fooled you with other pink diamonds. It's thanks to him that we got this one."
Yvette looked at Clayton and sized him up with a smile.
"That's also because of you. Otherwise, why would Mr. Sloan put so much thought into it?"
Clayton said, "That’s true."
The three looked at each other and laughed. Yvette put the things away and sighed.
"In the future, I’m just a salaryman, so I can’t just squander money anymore. I have to take advantage of this wedding to save more money!"
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