Chapter 290: Chapter 290: Relying on One’s Own Ability
Harry Hunter was slightly surprised, "I also get a gift?"
Upon hearing his words, Isabella Weaver suddenly felt a bit tenderhearted for some reason.
"I’ll often send you gifts in the future, okay?"
"Okay."
Harry’s mood was pleasant as he opened the small box, and inside lay a platinum ring quietly.
The ring’s design was simple, with a smooth curve and a glossy surface, without any extra decorative embellishments. Inside the band, two tiny words were engraved: "Isabella."
He stared at the ring for too long, making Isabella Weaver a bit uneasy, "Well, do you like it? I designed it myself. I originally designed several styles but ultimately felt this simple one was more suitable for you."
This wasn’t actually a standout design. In fact, it was a very ordinary style among all Isabella Weaver’s design works.
But she felt that those flashy and complex ones didn’t match Harry Hunter’s cool and noble temperament.
Harry handed the ring to her and extended his hand, "Madam Hunter, this ring should be put on by you."
Isabella Weaver took it and slowly placed it on his ring finger.
The ring was very fitting, neither too big nor too small. Isabella Weaver breathed a sigh of relief, glad she hadn’t misjudged his ring size.
Harry’s smile broadened, "Very good! I really like it!"
A ring unique in the world!
He embraced Isabella Weaver, whispering, "What I wished for in my heart was to receive your ring. This is better than any other gift."
The ring on his finger was just right to match the one on Isabella Weaver’s finger.
He finally had a wedding ring!
Before, at his news conference, he was even grilled by reporters for not wearing a wedding ring.
Now, he could definitely set that reporter straight!
Seeing that he liked it, Isabella Weaver was finally relieved. She hugged Harry Hunter’s waist, placing her ring-wearing hand next to his.
Both rings sparkled brightly, made of the same platinum material, having the same lines.
Perfectly matched!
Isabella Weaver took out her phone and snapped a picture of their hands.
Suddenly she remembered that besides the day they got their marriage license, she hadn’t taken any photos with Harry Hunter.
She leaned her face close to Harry’s, holding up her phone, snapping away several photos.
Johan Niles and Connor followed from afar, seeing the close and intimate interaction between the two; Johan Niles was filled with envy.
"Young Master Hunter is really happy! That day at Royalton when he proposed to Isabella Weaver, I thought he was just kidding, but it turns out it was real!"
"Young Master pursued his wife with remarkable deftness; precise and decisive! From meeting to marriage, just half a month! I need to learn from Young Master. Johan, be prepared to attend my wedding feast in half a month!"
Connor was full of ambition and spirit!
Johan Niles rolled his eyes, "I’d believe it if I were crazy, you don’t even know how to chase after girls."
"Do you?"
"Of course!"
"May I ask where your girlfriend is?"
"I haven’t met the right one yet, no women around me!"
"Aren’t there many nurses and doctors at your hospital? Aren’t they women?"
"Err... I haven’t paid attention, they’re colleagues after all!"
"I heard Young Madam’s secretary is very pretty. Didn’t you see her today?"
"I did meet her!"
"Pretty? Aren’t you planning to pursue her a bit?"
"Err... I didn’t pay attention!"
"Didn’t your sister introduce you to a girl? Not attractive?"
"Huh? I didn’t pay attention, that day I only noticed her lips were purple, fingertips pale, her heart definitely wasn’t too good, kidneys also weak, I even gave her free medicine!"
Connor: "..."
Serves you right to be single!
If you’re not single, then who would be!