The Rolls-Royce stopped in front of the villa gate.
Felix led Yvonne out of the car, holding a large pile of gifts.
Yvonne raised the small gift box in her hand.
"Felix, you bought me so many gifts, but you didn't buy anything for Sasha. She's definitely going to be upset."
"Why don't we give her this complimentary scarf?"
"The color is a little dated and doesn't really suit me. It's perfect for Sasha's more mature taste."
Felix felt relieved when he heard her words.
"Yvonne, you're so thoughtful."
"She bullies you over and over, and you still think of her."
"If she were even half as generous as you, things wouldn't have gotten this bad."
Yvonne hooked her arm through his affectionately and smiled.
"As long as you don't suffer for it, I don't mind a little unfairness."
Felix sm
