Lilian’s POV
The old man’s face lights up at the mention of Daxton’s team mate, ‘Maksim? Ah yes my friend, how is he? Did his wife like the tennis bracelet do you know? I had to source those diamonds for him and custom make it, it was a work of art if I do say so myself.’
The bad boy nods in agreement, ‘it was, Sasha showed me it last week, it was stunning.’
The old man is practically beaming now under the praise as he grasps Daxton’s hand between both of his. ‘You are too kind sir, too kind, so what can I do for you? Are you also after a bracelet for a loved one? Is this lovely lady who we are shopping for?’ he adds as he turns his attention on me.
Daxton releases the man’s hand, wrapping an arm around me and pulling me closer.
‘This is who we are shopping for’ he agrees, ‘but we are
