But the extraordinary man before her seemed to have the means to make a purchase.
"Sir, your fiancée looks truly stunning wearing this set of jewelry; she appears both noble and elegant. Sometimes people choose gemstones, but sometimes gemstones also choose their people. Others simply can't wear it with the same effect."
"Yes, sir, your fiancée's temperament really matches this diamond set," another store clerk chimed in, both praising her, almost turning Scarlett Yates into a heavenly fairy.
"Do you like it?" Maxwell Saxon asked, not caring about the price, while smiling at Scarlett Yates.
Scarlett Yates touched her neck with her hand, smiling slightly, "This set of jewelry seems quite expensive."
"As long as you like it, the price doesn't matter." He had the ability to turn the vulgarity of wealth into elegance, and once he spoke, nothing seemed tasteless.
Scarlett Yates was quite aware that if she said she didn't like it, Maxwell Saxon would definitely feel let down.
