Prepare A Ring

Facing Juniper's sincere gaze, Pierre nodded slightly. Juniper immediately revealed a brilliant smile, which was as clear as the blue sky.

She waved her hand toward him and said, "Remember to bring your sons to my birthday party tomorrow!"

Pierre then quickly left. He went straight back to his house, sat on the couch, and lit a cigarette as the image of Juniper's clear eyes kept lingering in his mind.

A long time later, he stubbed the cigarette out in the ashtray, picked up the phone, and dialed a number. "Prepare a ring."

"W-What? What? Mr. Fowler, what did you say?" Niall, on the other side, couldn't believe his ears.

"Prepare a ring," Pierre repeated.

"Okay, okay, okay. What kind of ring do you need?"

"Anything will do."

Pierre hung up the phone at once and got ready to go to the company.

At this time, Meredith was sitting in the president's office of the Empire Group. When she heard Niall say something about a ring, she immediately raised her head to look at him.

A ring? Pierre as