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With this question, Sylvia Langley instantly turned pale and threw the bill in her hand at Simon Forrester, asking angrily and helplessly, "Didn't I say I would have a friend from the auction house buy a necklace for Thornton? Why did you still buy this sapphire necklace this morning? The custom-made pieces from this CHAUMET series don't retain value, they're not collectible..."
"We buy ours, you buy yours, it doesn't interfere." Simon Forrester looked impatient, "Stop the nonsense, when are you going to give me the money?"
"You spent so much money all at once, go ask your dad for it!" With that, Sylvia Langley threw a pile of bills and invoices on the table over to him.
Simon Forrester caught them, "No money? But last night you boasted? So, you get to look good, and then I have to lick my face and ask my dad for money? Is this how you set up your son?"
"You didn't listen to me, so of course I'm not giving you money!"
