For two consecutive days, I found myself staring absentmindedly at that Patek Philippe watch.
I originally thought that with such a valuable watch, Daniel Carter would surely call me immediately.
Unexpectedly, two days passed, and I still hadn't received his call.
Could it be that he doesn't know his watch is with me?
Or does he have so many luxury watches that he doesn't care about losing one?
As I was about to get off work, I flipped through the calendar, planning my work schedule for the next few days.
By chance, I discovered that the day after tomorrow is Mrs. Carter's birthday—when I went to Carter Manor to tailor a dress for her, she mentioned her birthday date, and I secretly noted it down, marking it on my calendar when I returned.
Although I'm not qualified to attend the Carter family's birthday banquet, I thought of how kindly Mrs. Carter treated me, and since Daniel Carter helped me too, as a token of appreciation, I felt I should give a gift.
