My Supermodel Wife (For Sale!)

Lilia pulled out a nearby tray, lifted the box, and slowly opened it under the bright light.

Inside the box is a sleek and simple platinum necklace.

And the final touch is the pendant necklace.

Lilia moved the locket on her fingertips gently and looked at it. At first glance, it looked like a colorful cloud.

But through the bright light, she found a line of clouds underlined with colored diamonds, faintly forming two letters, L and W. 

The two letters were connected end to end to form this particular pendant.

Lilia watched attentively, rubbing the necklace carefully with her finger.

The pendant was about the size of a thumb nail, but filled with hearts.

She raised her eyes, her eyes sparkling like stars. "Is this our initials?"

After hearing this, the man groaned and shook his head gently.

He stretched out his hand to take out the necklace and explained in a low voice. "L represents your name and the letter W represents me. At the beginning of the design, I wanted to use my name but I was afraid that you were confused by your last name so I decided to write W as a sign that you will always be part of the Widjaya family!"

Lilia listened carefully to Jean's explanation. No matter what her family name is, she is his wife!

The man took the necklace, got up and went to the back of the sofa, placing it gently around her neck.

He looked in the mirror on the table with his hands on her shoulders. "Do you like it?"

Lilia nodded, slightly brushing her neck.

The design of the necklace is indeed very beautiful, simple and not so flashy. The thin chain makes it look elegant, and the pendant is only dotted in the middle of the collarbone.

She said, "I really like it, thank you!" 

The man slowly leaned over from behind her, kissed her cheek, and met her gaze through the mirror. "If you like it, then wear it every day, okay?"

"Okay!"

Lilia touched the necklace, the cold touch gradually reached her body temperature.

She rolled off the sofa to look back, her eyes moving. "You designed this necklace yourself?" 

The man nodded. "There is nothing more special than making it with your own hands."

He stretched out his hand and placed it on her shoulder. "Then, should I give you a present?"

"What will you give me?"

Lilia thought, then moved forward and pecked the tip of his nose. "Not now, just take it as a promise!"

The man pampered her, his eyes flashed across the necklace as he smiled gently.

This necklace was a true gift, but it actually hid his intention.

In this pendant designed by him, a GPS chip was embedded.

What happened will never happen again.

Therefore, he took this necklace that was designed long ago from his bank vault.

Last night, he didn't sleep well because he went to the bank and called a craftsman to quickly combine it with the chip.

And in his bank vault, there is an engagement gift that the Widjaya family gave Lilia. Jean just never mentioned it to his wife.

Perhaps, this gift only needed to be mentioned at the most convenient time to get her attention.

...

About twenty minutes later, the door opened and Claude's Jewelry Shop reopened.

Lilia put back her mask, and as soon as she walked into the lobby with Jean, she looked up and saw the figure slowly  walking out the beauty shop across from her.

Coincidentally, the three of them collided in the corridor of the building.

The other party stuck one hand in his pocket, his coat draped over his shoulders, and he was holding the cell phone in one hand. When he saw the couple, he smiled softly.

Lilia stopped, her eyes were full of wariness.

She didn't expect to see Alfred here!

He is seen walking out of the beauty shop across from her, and it looks like he is shopping.

The three of them stood opposite, and it was impossible to pretend that they didn't see each other.

"Mr. Jean, what a coincidence!"

Alfred took the lead to break the silence. He straightened the collar of his coat and walked over.

Jean looked at him a little arrogantly. "Mr. Alfred, you were shopping alone?"

Hearing this, Alfred looked back at the shop. "Well, I was only strolling around. I'm still not gifted with a partner so I might not look as happy as a married couple like you!"

After speaking, he paused and his eyes turned to Lilia, but he just glanced at her and looked at Jean again. "I heard my secretary say that you are going to attend the Ricardo Family banquet?" 

The man nodded. "Of course, this kind of sincerity will definitely earn you a good reputation."

Alfred chuckled, but he looked a little displeased. "Really? The last time I personally visited you downstairs, why didn't you show up?"

"There is a clear difference between work and personal matters. As a boss, I'm sure Mr. Alfred will understand this truth!"

Jean's response was very calm and indifferent.

Hearing this, Alfred nodded. "But my work affairs lately make my heart flutter. Since this week, almost all of my Galaxy Real Estate stock has collapsed!"

Lilia raised her eyebrows inadvertently when she heard these words.

This shopping mall is like a battlefield, and her skills are not as good as these two.

At this point, Jean nodded slowly, showing a calm face. "I'm sure Mr. Alfred can get through!"

Alfred's face was frowning, and the corners of his lips pressed tightly.

It was impossible for Jean Widjaya not to hear the irony.

However, the calmer he was, the more difficult it would be for Alfred to calm down.

But, this is not the time to tear his face apart!

Alfred stupidly held back, after exhaling several breaths, he held back his sorrow. He took a step back and shrugged. "It is a good thing to remain confident, and I hope that Mr. Jean's business always has no harm!"

Jean smiled calmly and turned away. "Good luck!"

Alfred seemed to smile. "Then... See you at the Ricardo family banquet!" 

After that, he remained standing on the spot, staring at the two of them leaving together. His eyes were deep and focused on Lilia's body, looking dark with shady clouds.

He didn't say a word, and his eyes exuded inexplicable wariness.

This cognition made Alfred's heart feel a dull depression.

There is festive music flowing in the mall, but his heavy emotions cannot be calmed.

"Sir, the planning documents have been prepared in your office by the Hartanto family's secretary. When can you sign them?"

The bodyguard appeared behind him at an unknown time.

Hearing this, Alfred's eyes flickered, and he turned weakly. "Let the assistant wait for me!"

The guard bowed his head respectfully. "Yes sir."

Alfred turned around and walked towards the elevator before he returned to the car. In the car, he made a phone call.

...

Nearing half past seven, Lilia and Jean entered an Italian restaurant.

In a private room, she took off her mask when she sat down, then said with a smile, "To thank president Jean Widjaya for his wonderful gift, I'll treat him to dinner!"