"Alright," Bernard Taylor finally relented, "I'm not competing with someone else, and I don't care to compete with him either. I just feel like I want to give more to your parents, and of course, Giselle's stuff, which seems like it hasn't been prepared yet."
"Hmm, for Giselle, just prepare a money for her, that will be enough," Avery Graham said frankly. Like Giselle Browman, she didn't like others to directly give her gifts. She would rather they give her money so she could buy whatever she wanted.
And she could understand why Bernard Taylor wanted to give these things to her parents.
"That's fine too," Bernard Taylor nodded.
At five-forty in the afternoon, the door of the Graham Family's villa was knocked by the delivery personnel. The gifts that Bernard Taylor had bought were delivered one after another. The neighbors living opposite them watched the Graham mother receiving the gifts with a look of surprise on their faces.
