As Valerian chatted away, he absentmindedly pulled the helmet from the box. But as he unwrapped the packaging, he was utterly dumbfounded.
The helmet bore a signature—one he immediately recognized. It was sleek and high-quality, from a brand that he knew well, and the signature belonged to a world-famous racing driver whom he had idolized for years. How did Calliope get her hands on his hero’s signed helmet?
Seeing Valerian frozen in shock, Horatio casually opened another box beside him. Inside, he found an incredibly expensive tie from a renowned designer, which he had long admired but could never find.
Meanwhile, unable to hide his disdain, Ulysses opened a small box. When he saw the ring inside, his eyebrows shot up.
Could it be that ring?
It was a creation by the overseas designer R, a piece he had adored but had heard was a one-off, already snapped up by someone else.
Had Calliope bought it?
But that didn’t make sense. Could Calliope even afford such a ring?
Ulysses, Horatio, and Valerian instinctively tore open all the remaining gifts, revealing an array of incredibly valuable items, each one something they had once desperately wanted.
Their parents always favored Lisette, giving her more pocket money. Lisette was clever, earning extra cash on the side and even getting scholarships.
Horatio and Valerian frowned in unison. Finally, Horatio pulled out his phone, attempting to call Calliope.
But to his surprise, he found Calliope had blocked him. He tried other ways to reach out, only to discover every avenue was cut off.
"Let’s head home," Horatio suggested, a strange unease gnawing at him.
As he approached the door, his leg unexpectedly buckled beneath him, sending him crashing to his knees. His face turned ghostly pale, and he struggled to rise, but his legs refused to cooperate.
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