"My grandmother's health has been poor lately, and you've all been so busy with work. I don't know when we'll meet again. I don't know when the jade carving will be done either. How about this, let me give you a different gift instead."
Xaviera Evans was about to say there was no need when Madam Mamet took out a dark object from her side and stuffed it into her hand without allowing any room for refusal. "Just take this as a gift. Don't be too picky."
Xaviera stared at the item in her hand, silent for three seconds. "..."
Was this gift a bit too heavy?
She was speechless for a moment, and if the time and place were not appropriate, she would really like to grab Caleb Mamet's collar and ask: Does everyone in the Mamet family give pistols as gifts?!
Caleb's first gift to her was a beautiful silver pistol, and now Madam Mamet had given her a black one... Indeed, they were family, with very unique tastes.
