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The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 2447

In the blink of an eye, it was already the end of the month.

Atlanta had the first snow of the season.

Snowflakes scattered on the road, which made a beautiful scenery. However, it was a pity that the snow plow trucks quickly cleaned up the roads.

It was gone before Selena had time to appreciate it.

As Selena expected, Eric was indeed avoiding her.

Since that night, Eric did not show up again.

Selena had a period of peace and quiet until Mitchell rushed over one afternoon with a bag of desserts in his hand as a gift.

Selena greeted him happily.

“Mr. Crawford, why are you so polite? It’s been a long time since we met! Let me get you a drink on the house!”

“No, Ms. Nelson. I still have to drive. I just bought this along the way. Otherwise, it’s not appropriate for me to come empty-handed.”

Mitchell handed over the dessert.

It was a well-known dessert store. Mitchell specially chose a popular bakery and ordered the sugar-free version.

Selena was touched by his thoughtfulness.

“Mr. Crawford, I don’t know how to thank you. If your boss had even a hint of your thoughtfulness, he wouldn’t still be single!”

Mitchell paused, smiled meaningfully, and felt a little embarrassed.

He rubbed his hands together. “Well, in fact, I came here this time because Mr. Ferguson asked me to come over.”

Selena just took out a piece of mille-feuille, but when she heard what Mitchell said, she put it back again.

Mitchell could not help but laugh.

“It’s nothing big, but Mr. Ferguson said he left a shirt here some time ago…?”

Selena frowned and thought about it before she nodded.

“Oh, right! If you didn’t mention it, I would’ve forgotten about it!”

Mitchell’s expression changed, and he looked at her with sincere admiration.

He thought, ‘Ms. Nelson really acts fast! She completed something that no one else dared to think of!’

Looking at Mitchell’s expression, Selena immediately added an explanation.

“Someone spilled wine on him that day…”

“Ms. Nelson, I’m aware of everything. Mr. Ferguson told me what happened.”

Mitchell smiled as if nothing had happened.

Based on Eric’s description, Eric saw through Selena’s conniving thoughts and dismissed her.

Selena paused. “Does he want that shirt? Wait a sec, I’ll get them.”

She went upstairs after that.

If she knew that Eric wanted it back, she would have returned it to him earlier.

Selena had a busy routine and forgot about everything.

Mitchell held the shirt in his hands, looked at it, and knew that the wine stain could not be washed off. The shirt was made of special silk. Moreover, the wine stain had been there for a long time, so it would not come off even the most ordinary shirt, let alone Eric’s expensive custom-made shirt.

Selena stood there and pursed her lips.

“I think the shirt’s useless now. Why does he still want this shirt? Don’t people like him have plenty of shirts?”

Mitchell touched the pocket of the shirt and smiled.

“Indeed. Mr. Ferguson really likes this shirt. Maybe it’s because of you, Ms. Nelson.”

“Me?”

Selena was surprised. She did not believe Mitchell.

“Nothing happened between me and Mr. Ferguson. I wished he would leave quickly, but he insisted on going upstairs to take a shower and change.”

Mitchell put the shirt back into the bag, but this time he folded it nicely.

It was just a little wrinkled and messy because it was not touched for a long time.

It was a ruined luxury.

He smiled, lowered his head, and sighed.

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