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“I have connections at SAMSARA Studio, a renowned luxury brand known for exclusive designs. I can ask if they can help.”
Colton looked up at the mention of the brand.
“If memory serves, isn’t SAMSARA known for their high-end women’s shoes?”
He had a strong recollection of them.
In fact, he vividly remembered that the wedding shoes Allison wore on their big day hade from that studio.
At the time, he’d assumed they were knock-offs and had made cruel jokes about them.
Now, those wedding shoes were long gone, just like his rtionship with Allison — something she had cast aside without a second thought.
But it was he who hadn’t been able to let go.
“Yes,” Mny continued, unaware of Colton’s thoughts.
Seeing the interest in his eyes, she smiled.
“They’ve expanded into clothing and jewelry over the years, in addition to their renowned shoes. Some of their designs haven’t even hit Vrining yet. Maybe Fabian will appreciate this gift.”
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Colton snapped out of his reverie and paused for a moment to think.
“That could work.”
He knew full well that Mny was trying to win him over with this gesture.
But his heart was firmly locked, and he couldn’t bring himself to offer her anything beyond indifference.
He casually pulled a credit card from his wallet.
“Here. There’s forty thousand on this. Go buy whatever you like.”
Mny hesitated for a moment, her emotions a tangled knot, but took the card.
“You know I’m only trying to help,” she said, her voice softer now.
Colton remained unmoved.
“You should go rest.”
It was clear — he was dismissing her.
Mny had no choice but toply, knowing that staying here wouldn’t do any good.
“Okay…”
As she turned, her expression hardened once more.
It was all Allison’s fault.
If it weren’t for her, Colton wouldn’t be so cold, so distant.
A few dayster, Allison and Ken arrived at the gleaming Emerald Mansion.
“We’ve arrived, Allison,” Ken announced.
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