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Preslie immediately explained to Sheldon, "Mr. Hawls, don't worry. This drink is for women. | can't just give it to

you." After a pause, she said out of curiosity, "But if you really want to drink something, | guess | can give you a

cup?"

Sheldon's eyes fell on the cup in Preslie's hands.

It seemed to contain ssort of sweet-smelling tea.

Sheldon wouldn't have noticed it until Preslie talked about it.

And even if he did, he didn't want to drink it at all.

He'd never had a habit of drinking tea.

But under Preslie's inquisitive gaze, Sheldon nodded unexpectedly.

Preslie was stunned.

She felt very confused.

She'd never thought that Sheldon really wanted to drink it.

She had always thought that men did not like to drink this kind of stuff.

Besides, a manly man like Sheldon probably wouldn't like it at all!

Preslie stood up. "Mr. Hawls, wait a minute. I'll get you a cup."

After a moment, Preslie cover with another cup of chamomile tea.

Sheldon drank it on the sofa.

He didn't taste anything as the liquid entered his mouth.

But Sheldon still finished it in one gulp.

After finishing the tea, Sheldon thought that he should also talk to Preslie about the bag.

But he couldn't spit it out.

Preslie noticed a pair of eyes looking straight at her.

They belonged to Sheldon.

Preslie was silent.

A series of question marks flew across her mind. Did Sheldon want more of the tea?

But there was no more left.

Preslie chuckled. "Mr. Hawls, | didn't know you also liked to drink this. If I did, I'd have made more. Now, it's all

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gone."

Sheldon didn't say anything.

All he thought about was the bag, so he didn't pay attention to Preslie at all.

When Preslie saw Sheldon staring back at her without replying, she felt her heart skip a beat.

Oh my God. She thought that Sheldon was a person who didn't care about food, but she didn't expect him to be

so greedy, even greedier than her! Preslie said sadly, "Mr. Hawls. If you don't mind, there's still a little bit left in

my cup. Do you want it?"

Preslie offered her cup to Sheldon.

Sheldon didn't say anything, as if he was in a trance.

He only snapped out of his trance when Preslie held her cup up towards him.

Sheldon took a deep breath.

No, he couldn't hold it off any longer.

He must give the bag away!

He should stop stalling like this!

Wasn't he still a man?!

Sheldon immediately stood up and walked into the bedroom.

Preslie froze as she held the cup in the air.

From her point of view, Sheldon must have entered the bedroom without saying a word just now because he was

angry!

But why would he be angry?

There were only two possibilities in Preslie's mind!

One, Sheldon was unhappy because the chamomile tea was finished.

Two, she had just shoved her cup towards Sheldon. Sheldon didn't want to drink from her cup, so he stormed off.

There was a hint of gloom in her eyes.

She suddenly recalled something that had happened to her back in high school.

The most beautiful girl in her class was eating sice cream. Halfway done with the ice ream, she passed it to

a boy next to her.

The boy was so excited that he was shouting. It was really an honour to have eaten the most beautiful girl's ice

cream!

Preslie bit her lip.

Sure enough, men would only be happy if they ate something beautiful women had eaten too.

When it cto anything eaten by ordinary woman like her, all the men would despise it.

She really had no self-awareness.

Preslie put down the cup in her hands.

She suddenly lost the mood to keep drinking.

At this moment, the door to Sheldon's bedroom was pushed open.

Sheldon immediately produced a bag and placed it in front of Preslie. "Preslie, | picked this up on the way home. |

don't need it, so I'm giving it to you." Sheldon tried to act as if it was no big deal, as if he had picked up the bag

from the streets. He pretended that he was giving it to Preslie for free. Preslie was shocked.

She had just thought that Sheldon went back to his bedroom because he angry, but it turned out he wasn't!

He'd went back to the bedroom to get her a bag!

Inexplicable feelings of joy welled up in her heart, and the darkness in her eyes also vanished.

She handed over the leftover tea to Sheldon. Sheldon didn't drink it, but at least he didn't dislike her as much as

she had thought before.

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Otherwise, he wouldn't have given her a bag, even if it was something he had picked up from the streets!

For a moment, she couldn't help but smile.

She had always known that Sheldon was a good man!

Preslie looked at the bag and held her breath.

Wait, this bag seems to be a Hermes.

She couldn't resist picking up the bag and taking a look at it. She found a receipt in the bag. It had been bought

earlier that day!

Eyeing the receipt, Sheldon's heart skipped a beat.

He had been too careless!

He even forgot that the receipt was still in the bag.

Sheldon was embarrassed and flustered at once.

He said, "Preslie, this bag is yours. I'm going to bed now."

Sheldon rushed into his bedroom in guilt.

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Preslie said nothing.

Her gaze fell upon the bag again.

What a beautiful bag!

Every girl had a dream of owning luxury goods.

Preslie was no exception, thus when she heard that Tremaine had given Yesseca a whole closet of expensive

clothes and accessories, she'd been so envious that she had almost drooled.

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She also remembered having dreamt that she had a Hermes bag, but when she woke up, she'd always

remembered it was impossible.

That was because a Hermes bag was too expensive. She wouldn't be able to afford it for the rest of her life.

But now, she really had an Hermes bag in her

hands.

Preslie swallowed her saliva.

If this bag was indeed bought by Sheldon and given to her, she would

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would not be as foolish as Yesseca give it away.

Unfortunately, it was impossible.

Even if Sheldon lost his mind, he would never buy a bag for her.

This bag had been conveniently picked up by Sheldon and given to her.

She couldn't accept it.

Still, no one would be willing to give up a Hermes bag. Even the richest person in the world wouldn't do that.

Moreover, the bag had been brought recently.

She figured that it must have been lost property. The owner must be very anxious right now. She couldn't take it

as her own.

Though, she really liked the bag.

Preslie ran her hands across the bag. Finally, after swallowing up a mouthful of saliva, she put it down without

hesitation and knocked on Sheldon's door.