On the study room floor, there were over a dozen boxes of various sizes.
Harry Hunter looked at Isabella Weaver in surprise, "Why so many?"
"Because I’ve never spent your birthday with you before, so this ti I’m making up for all the previous ones. Plus, one gift is too plain, when gifting the Young Master a birthday present, there should be so style!"
"When did you prepare all these? I told you to rest well at ho, didn’t you listen? Were you just preoccupied with this over the last few days?"
Harry had received countless gifts before, so priceless, so extrely rare, but none of those things combined were as awe-inspiring as the pile before him.
He held Isabella tight, wrapped an arm around her waist, and whispered softly, "Are you worn out? Why prepare so many? Haven’t you already given the best birthday gift?"
"No gift compares to you and our child."
Laughing, she pushed him away, "Go unwrap your gifts!"
Harry gazed deeply at her, his breath returning to normal after a while, before he walked over to unwrap a box.
Inside was a dark brown leather briefcase, which seed heavy, obviously containing more inside.
Harry unzipped it and pulled out a stack of photos.
Seeing his startled expression, Isabella snuggled closer and wrapped her arms around his waist, "We have too few photos together, so it was hard for to find these."
Harry flipped through them one by one, mories gushing forth, as if those past monts happened just yesterday.
In the photos, she bead brightly; in many she was looking at him rather than at the cara, her gaze filled with adoration and affection, like a girl deeply in love.
Lowering his head, he kissed her, emotions stirring, his voice deep, "From now on, let’s take more pictures, develop them all, so when we’re old, I can hold you close and we’ll enjoy them slowly."
Only she would think to take photos, her mind gentle and detailed, while he himself was a straightforward man, not mindful of romance; he would never think of taking photos.
Happiness often needs to be recorded.
Harry carefully packed away the photos, then rembered to look at the bag, "How co it doesn’t look like any luxury brand?"
He’s familiar with items from all major trendy brands, and every month picks two bags from the most trending brands to gift Isabella.
The wardrobe at ho includes a cabinet she’s exclusively taken over for bags.
She always says she doesn’t need more, as she already has plenty, yet receiving a new style brings her joy.
Bags cure everything; she loves bags, so she gifted him one as well?
"I designed this myself, opted for an old hand-crafted factory, and had it specially made for you."
Harry chuckled, "Marrying a designer really paid off, everything is unique, now nobody can have the sa bag as ."
He set down the bag and began unwrapping other gifts.
From inexpensive short-sleeved T-shirts, to razors, to shoes, and even an expensive limited edition Patek Philippe watch, everything covered his daily life needs thoroughly.
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