Seeing that there was something wrong with my expression, she winked at me.
"I'm, I'm sorry, Mrs. Jones. I wanted to wipe the cabinet for you, but I accidentally broke the box... I, I didn't mean to..."
She looked nervously at the floor, her knuckles turning white as she tugged at the rag.
Ms. Dale heard the news and came over, saying, "Bonnie didn't do it on purpose and she doesn't know the rules. I'll teach her later. I'm really sorry!"
"Honey, I don't think Bonnie did it on purpose. Forget it."
Frank was afraid that I would get angry, so he closed the case first.
Andy, who was in her arms, looked at the sparkling diamond bracelet on my wrist and his eyes lit up.
The black hand wiped away the snot on its face and snatched it from me.
"It was my mom's..."
Bonnie's face changed and she quickly hugged Andy.
"Mrs. Jones, I'm sorry! I won't do it again."
"I don't like people touching the things in this room. Don't come in."
"Yes! Thank you, Madam!"
Since there was nothing wrong with the jewelry, I didn't intend to look into it.
I didn't care about this incident.
In less than five days, the Christmas Gala would begin.
I rehearsed from morning to afternoon. I had just finished my work.
"Stella, look, someone stole your picture."
A makeup artist who had a good relationship with me showed me her phone.
On a social media platform, a blogger named "Looking forward to a New Life" posted a few photos.
[Does it look good? My honey bought it. I said it's too expensive. He said I was worthy of the best. Thank you, honey.]
Under the words was a skinned palm, and the diamond ring on his index finger was inexplicably familiar.
Wasn't this... a gift from Frank?
"Stella, I remember that you wore this diamond ring before. It's very beautiful!"
"This ring is not custom-made, so it doesn't matter if the styles are the same."
I smiled and didn't take it to heart.
"No, no, there's more!"
The makeup artist showed me a few other photos.
She looked at the beautiful scenery outside through the floor-to-ceiling window.
There were only scenery and no other features in the photo, but I could tell at a glance that the height and direction were consistent with my house.
The post said, "Time is still, and you should be content."
It even specifically marked the location: Imperial Vista Court.
It was my neighborhood.