"Gift?"
I exchanged a surprised look with Joseph Klose. Both of us were caught off guard.
I was already content with the necklace, despite its slightly worn look. Its style was classic and elegant, carrying a subtle but undeniable charm. To me, its true worth was far beyond its starting bid. It represented something far more significant—the kind of heartfelt sincerity I had longed for but never received.
What else could possibly be considered a "gift" at this moment?
Just then, the auctioneer clapped his hands, and an attendant rolled out a display cart. On top of it was an ornate jewelry box, encrusted with gems and gleaming with golden light. Under the eager gaze of the crowd, the box was opened, revealing a stunning bracelet adorned with a massive, sparkling blue sapphire.
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