Chapter 112: Not Another Purchase for Amadeus (With Bonus for Votes)_1

Your expression doesn't look anything like 'almost', the joy in your brows is about to spill out.

"How is it 'almost'? Alfred and I both have black bracelets, and yours is the only silver one, the colors aren't even the same!"

Why should that be!

Amadeus Yancey's lips couldn't help but turn upwards as he touched his bracelet, his mood very pleasant, "Maybe she thinks you look good in black."

Ha ha, very funny!

"I look good in silver too."

"Really?" Amadeus's gaze hadn't moved from his bracelet, and he answered distractedly.

Audrick Zachmann felt a sour taste in his heart, and couldn't help but feel envious as he stared at that bracelet, non-defeated, he said, "Amadeus, how about we swap? I think black suits you better. It's so nice, understated and profound, while silver suits me better, young."

Amadeus raised his eyes, a sharp look flashed in his narrowed eyes like a knife.