One Night Surprise Novel

Chapter 157 Can They Be Contacted

“This one.” Gale looked around and pointed at the largest diamond in the middle. “This one will do.”

Just by looking at the eyes of the onlooking salesgirls, one could tell that the value of that diamond was astronomical. The store manager had been working in the shop for a long time. Thus, she managed to remain calm as she asked, “Do you have any specific requirements? Or, if you’ve prepared a design, you can hand it to us.”

“I don’t have many requirements. I only need it to be unique, and it needs to suit her temperament.”

“What kind of temperament does she have?” A salesgirl asked tentatively.

Closing his eyes, he pondered over it for a moment before blurting out, “Hot and spicy.”

The corner of the salesgirl’s mouth twitched slightly. Then, she turned to Alexander with a pleading look. Alexander frowned and shifted his gaze away with a cold expression. “I don’t know him.”

Gale acted like he didn’t hear anything as he said to the store manager, “I can give you several of her pictures. You can ask your designer to create a few designs based on her pictures until I’m satisfied with one of the designs.”

“Alright.” The store manager breathed a sigh of relief. As long as there’s a reference. She was most afraid of customers making vague requests. How am I supposed to describe what the customer wants to the designer? “Is there anything else I can help you with?”

Gale glanced at Alexander. “I’m done. Don’t you have something you want to do?”

“Yes.” Alexander handed a photo to the store manager. “Can you make a necklace with this design?”

It was a photo of a pendant inlaid with an exquisite jade on a twisted silver necklace. The necklace sparkled brilliantly.

“This design?” The store manager was slightly taken aback.

“Isn’t this the necklace you were preparing to give to Mikayla six years ago?” Gale craned his neck to take a look at the picture and exclaimed in surprise. “Wasn’t it lost? Are you making a new one? For whom?”

glared at him

hip with Courtney? Who else would it be for, if not for her? “But, Alex, aren’t you a bit of a bully?” He couldn’t resist saying after mulling over it for a

store manager quickly said, “I’ve seen this

necklace from this shop six years ago. It’s not strange to

manager had a conflicted look on her face. “It was around two months ago. A woman came in with this necklace and asked if we could find out who ordered that necklace to

and I couldn’t find it even after searching for so many years. It looks like it was picked up by

understood how important that necklace was. Thus, she hurriedly said, “That woman left us

the store manager hurrying away. Then, he looked at Alexander in confusion. “Is that necklace so

looked at him expressionlessly. “That was

“Yes, that’s your grandmother’s necklace. But, didn’t you take it out and customize it

mood, so he perfunctorily said, “Think whatever you want

became excited. “Mikayla contacted me last month. She said her divorce procedures in France are almost completed. She should be returning to the country this month. It seemed like she has been rather unhappy in the past few

many attachments to the past as

out of sheer boredom, “I suggest you tell Courtney about this. Besides, it’s not like you can avoid Mikayla forever once she returns

“No need.”

speechless. “A good-natured girlfriend sure is different. What did I do to myself? Why did I fall for the hot-tempered Cameron? Her temper is as

ghost pepper,”

manager brought

her easier to find. As long as

number on the spot before Alexander could stop him. “Sorry, the number you have dialed does not exist—” A sweet female voice with a slightly robotic tone

the caller ID, he immediately answered the call right in front

up, he put his phone away and glanced at the store manager. “If the woman asking about

response, the store manager nodded quickly. After that, he got up

up!” Gale ran out of the jewelry store and grabbed Alexander’s arm. “Where

lowered his head and stared at Gale’s arm. Then, Gale hurriedly let go of Alexander’s arm