When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 922: Giving Her a Gift
"It’s fine." He glanced at her, "Please follow me to the study." Then he turned and headed toward the study.
Nathan Xavier was walking while taking out his phone and editing a text message to send out.
Gia followed behind him, while Lake stayed in place, glancing around; there was always a sense of elegance here with the young master.
The servants on Nathan Xavier’s side quickly went to make some tea and cut up a fruit plate, delivering them to the study while sensibly stepping away.
The young master is outstanding and still single. This Miss Gia seems well-mannered and is so beautiful, perhaps...
The door of the study was open. Gia sat in front of his desk using the computer. Nathan Xavier didn’t give her any intensity; he sat in a chair by the window, drinking tea and reading a book.
Only giving her a back view.
At first, the girl sitting at his desk would occasionally look up at him, always feeling a bit uneasy.
But gradually, she began to treat him like air... because he really emitted a very gentle aura.
Gia typed into the Baidu search bar: courtyard, camphor tree, elegant environment, and pressed enter...
A lot of pictures came up—houses of various kinds, large and small lawns, camphor trees—innumerable.
This made her slightly frown, gently scrolling the mouse, viewing the pictures one by one, trying to find one that exactly matched her memory.
Time ticked by... The tea gradually cooled.
Until someone knocked on the door, and both of them turned towards the sound, seeing a man standing at the door, "Young Master."
Nathan Xavier quickly put down the book in his hand and walked towards him.
"Here’s the phone you requested." The man outside handed him an unopened new Huawei Mate60 along with a newly issued SIM card.
"Great, thank you." He reached out to take it, "You can go back to work."
The man bowed to him and left.
Gia sat at the desk; she had looked through hundreds of images of courtyards with camphor trees, feeling more and more disoriented in memory.
It’s like when we stare at the same Chinese character for too long, it starts to look less and less like the character, to the point we don’t even know how to write it.
Frustrated, she had no choice but to close the webpage and delete the browsing history. Starting from that memory scene, it seemed impossible to find it.
She gently closed the computer, preparing to get up and leave.
Nathan Xavier walked over to her, handing a new phone and SIM card in front of her, "I’m sorry, I didn’t consider everything. I’m giving this to you today."
Gia looked at the box he handed over, then raised her gaze to his, meeting those gentle deep eyes. She was inwardly shocked.
"Take it, it will be more convenient for you in the future." The man said to her, "Even though you don’t need to go out now, having a phone always makes things more convenient and less boring."
During the fall into the water, her phone got soaked and was lost during the process...
Seeing her refuse to take it, he directly opened the box, inserted the new SIM card, and turned it on...
"No need." Gia snapped back, hurriedly refusing, feeling it was quite expensive, and since she was already eating and drinking at the Xavier Family, she really couldn’t repay him, "Young Master Xavier, thank you very much, but I don’t need a phone."
After speaking, she bypassed the desk, preparing to leave.
Nathan Xavier was not hurried, reaching out to grasp her wrist, stopping her in her tracks, patiently looking at her.
The girl turned her eyes, meeting his gaze, "..." The two of them locked eyes, as if time had stood still.
She was really very beautiful, a kind of beauty that made people feel at ease.
"Since I’ve already bought it, can’t you accept it?" The man spoke softly, his gaze gentle, "You’re not living in ancient times; a phone is a necessity. You can at least use it to check the time, right?"
"Isn’t this...quite expensive?" She worried about the cost.
"Do you really think I care about this amount of money?" Nathan Xavier raised an eyebrow, gently asking, "Gia, it’s just a phone, how expensive could it be? If you don’t accept it, I’ll feel very sorry."
