Chapter 2180 The Four Children of the Jones Family, Gary Smith (Part 955)

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"You're right, I am," Sylvia admitted immediately. "But you called at the right time; I have something to tell you."

"Really?" Chigo laughed. "What is it?"

Sylvia went straight to the point. "I can't accept your hair comb."

Chigo stumped at that, and his voice deepened slightly, "Why not? Your name is engraved on it; it's yours."

"I can't accept the hair comb from you," Sylvia said, "This is too ambiguous."

"It is just a hair comb; how is it ambiguous?" Chigo asked, but Sylvia couldn't tell from his tone how he was feeling right then.

Nor did she want to figure out what he had on his mind, only saying, "Anyhow, I don't need it either. I'm returning it to you; where are you?"

"I'm right in front of your house," Chigo said, "If you want to return it, come to your front gate now."

"Right now?" Floored, Sylvia rechecked the time, "You're in front of my house and not my great-grandpa's."

"Yes, I'm in front of your house," Chigo said.