Even though Helen lendy isn’t very knowledgeable about jewelry, she can tell this is quite valuable.
She wanted to say it’s too expensive and feels a bit embarrassed to accept it.
But if she declined it, her mom would definitely feel worse, so she had to take it, and later she would give her sothing in return.
"Thanks, Mom, this necklace is really beautiful."
She felt her complint was sowhat lacking and insincere, so jokingly she looked at Harry Hall and said:
"If I’d known, we’d delay the wedding and wear this necklace Mom gave on our wedding day, it would surely shine brilliantly."
Harry Hall smiled and rubbed her head, "It’s my fault, I was too impatient."
This playful exchange made the family atmosphere even closer.
Evelyn Taylor was so happy that tears shimred in her eyes. She knew her daughter wasn’t a greedy person, so when she first gave her the necklace, she expected her to refuse.
Seeing her accept it now, and in such a natural tone, showed she had easily accepted her.
She felt like she received sothing precious, turning to look at her husband beside her, her eyes sparkling like a lively young girl.
Charles Smith chuckled, reached out to take the gift his son was holding, and pulled out a rosewood box from it, the red wood emitting a natural woody fragrance, and even from its appearance, it was priceless.
He chuckled as he looked at Helen lendy, totally like a doting father.
Who would have thought this chuckling, flattering middle-aged man was once a legendary big figure?
"Helen, I really couldn’t think of what to give you, this is from my private collection, I’ll give it to the son-in-law. You won’t bla Dad, will you?"
"No bla, no bla. What’s my husband’s is mine, it’s the sa giving it to him."
Helen lendy responded cheekily, glancing at Harry Hall.
Harry Hall didn’t expect to receive a gift himself, and instantly stood up to accept it with both hands, sincerely saying, "Thank you, Dad."
This was his legitimate father-in-law, he needed to win him over.
The word "Dad" made Charles Smith feel thoroughly pleased, his smile deepening.
After these two finished giving their gifts, Evelyn Taylor nudged Edward Smith and firmly said:
"Where’s yours, as the older brother, did you prepare a gift for your sister?"
Edward Smith helplessly glanced at his parents, seeing obvious dissatisfaction in their eyes, and sighed.
He already foresaw his future status in the family.
As he thought about it, he pulled a red envelope from the pocket of his suit; it was quite thin, clearly with not much money inside.
Evelyn Taylor was about to scold him when Edward Smith said:
"Big brother isn’t good at picking out gifts for girls, so inside are so Smith Family property cards valid worldwide, pick any you like."
Helen lendy: "..."
Harry Hall: "..."
Mr. Smith’s way of gifting is truly straightforward and bold.
Thinking this, Helen lendy didn’t hesitate to take the card, "Thanks, big brother, then I won’t hold back."
"Of course, don’t hold back. If you want anything else in the future, just tell big brother, I’ll get it done for you."
Saying this, he looked at Harry Hall, the previously gentle smile now carried the authority of a big brother-in-law.
"If CEO Hall ever does you wrong, let big brother know, and I’ll break his leg for you."
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