"What perfume?" Watt Bennet burying his face absentmindedly flipped through the menu, not sure if he was pretending not to understand her or really didn't understand.
"The one in the news report!" Summer Sutton felt a bit anxious.
Could he really not have prepared it for her?
Watt Bennet's design had such a meaningful name, and it was the only one in the world, unique. Summer Sutton couldn't accept him giving such a thing to someone else or selling it to ultimately belong to others.
"News?" Watt Bennet seemed surprised by her words, raising his face, his gaze at her even hinted with confusion.
His reaction left Summer Sutton stunned for a while.
Still unwilling to believe, she couldn't find it on the table and started searching through his clothes.
She felt through every part of his coat but found nothing.
He really didn't have it.
Perfume isn't like a ring; it's easy to hide.
Summer Sutton was momentarily bewildered.
