CHAPTER 394

Rosemary opened the box to reveal a rare and precious necklace made of 98 small diamonds and one large one, all in a striking sea-blue hue.

"This necklace was a gift from my mother on my eighteenth birthday," Jennifer chuckled, "And now, it belongs to you."

That was a treasure which was passed down through generations of daughters in her family, all the way to its fifth generation through her.

But she was willing to give that necklace to Rosemary, which spoke volumes about how much she valued Rosemary.

Rosemary could tell that the necklace was of considerable worth, both in terms of its clarity and color; it was truly second to none.

"666 carats, wishing you all the luck in the world," Jennifer said, looking at Rosemary with affection and fondness as she continued, "I hope your future is as smooth sailing as the blessing you wrote, 'Ride the wind and crack the waves, soaring to the sky.'"