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.
