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Sorry, I'm the Final Boss Now novel Chapter 168

Theobald didn’t have many WhatsApp friends either, so he soon saw Marguerite’s Facebook post. He subconsciously fiddled with the rosary beads on his right wrist. “Who could have sent this? It’s so hard to guess.”

She had posted it right next to Anna’s gift, which meant she must really love it. Was Mr. Spencer actually pursuing Marguerite?

Marguerite was in such a good mood that she forgot all about her novel. It suddenly occurred to her that the castle must weigh at least five hundred grams, which would make it worth tens of thousands of dollars. The gold link bracelet she had given George was only a few thousand.

She pursed her lips and sent another message to George.

[But this is a bit too expensive.]

George replied quickly: [That amount of money is nothing to me.]

Marguerite: […]

She shouldn't have even brought it up. She really wanted to fight this billionaire tycoon.

George stared at the ellipsis, his obsidian eyes deepening slightly. He had held back as much as he could, choosing the cheapest option for fear that she wouldn’t accept it. If he had known she was in a bad mood and would accept a gift so readily, he would have given her something much bigger.

As dark and contemptible as he was, what he really wanted was to give her a real castle, lock a golden chain around her ankle, and keep her there forever… He just wanted her to smile at him, and never be sad because of anyone or anything else again.

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The next day, Sunday, Theobald came to pick up Marguerite again. She was starting school tomorrow and needed to buy some supplies. Aaron had officially begun his intensive studies, staying home for tutoring. Marguerite and Theobald spent the entire day out shopping. As usual, Northpine Wraith diligently swiped the card.

During dinner, he stepped out for a moment and returned with two bags from a well-known gold brand. He handed them to her with the hand wearing the rosary beads. “Maggie, for you. A back-to-school present.”

Marguerite’s eyes lit up. She opened them to find a gold peony hairpin and a small gold serpent pendant. She grinned. “My gold collection is growing!”

Seeing her so happy, a hint of a smile touched Theobald’s stoic eyes.

“Chef Spencer, can I have a bowl too?”

The two of them sat at the dining table eating breakfast together. The butler saw her and smiled. “Good morning, Ms. Lopez.”

Marguerite smiled back. “Good morning.”

The butler pulled an envelope from his pocket. “Ms. Lopez, I wish you all the best at school.”

Marguerite hadn't expected to receive a gift of money today. Her parents used to give her one at the start of every new semester. It was a good luck charm, so she didn’t refuse, her smile radiant. “Thank you!”

George saw her accept the butler’s envelope, and just as she was about to leave, he took out the one he had prepared. He handed it to her, his voice deep and pleasant. “I wish you happiness in your new academic journey, and may you continue to leave everyone else in the dust.”

Marguerite accepted it as well, her peach-blossom eyes crinkling. “I’ll take that good luck!”

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