The store manager had discussed Agatha's request with his staff, and in the end, they could only approach Agatha with somewhat displeased expressions on their faces.
Agatha immediately sensed what the manager wanted to convey and felt deeply disappointed.
"Miss Agatha, although this seems unlikely... I can try to arrange it if you truly want to have this diamond necklace," the manager suddenly said.
"Can you? If it's possible, please make it happen," Agatha replied.
A meaningful smile appeared on the manager's face, triggering suspicion in Steve Hart's mind.
"What about a dinner with me? I can provide you with this diamond necklace with the money you have now. But you'll need to pay the rest soon because my boss will be upset if he finds out about this," the store manager explained with a broad smile.
Steve Hart immediately clenched his fists, confirming the manager's interest in Agatha.
Steve Hart wanted to persuade Agatha to reject the store manager's proposal, although it seemed unnecessary as Agatha was already glaring at the manager in annoyance.
"What did you just say?" Agatha's tone was notably icy this time.
The store manager panicked upon seeing Agatha's anger. "Please, Miss Agatha. I only meant to invite you to dinner, nothing more."
From the beginning, the store manager felt he had a chance to get close to Agatha, the young lady from the prestigious Cattegirn family.
The store manager felt accomplished; at a relatively young age, he had attained the position of manager, something he was immensely proud of. Moreover, the jewelry store he worked for was the largest and had numerous branches in Avebury.
"What's lacking in me? Why does Miss Agatha seem offended just because of my request?" the store manager muttered, perplexed.
Refusing to give up, the store manager attempted to persuade Agatha to accept his proposal, believing that he only needed one opportunity to win Agatha's heart.
"Forget all this; I don't need that necklace," Agatha stated.
Although Agatha longed for the necklace, she felt the store manager's request was excessive and even audacious.
"Miss Agatha, are you sure you won't regret missing the chance to own such a beautiful diamond necklace?"
Hearing this, doubt began to creep into Agatha's mind again. This widened the store manager's smile once more.
Not willing to miss the chance, the store manager elaborated further on the diamond necklace. He mentioned that the diamond, the centerpiece of the necklace, was recently discovered from a hard-to-reach mountain. Coupled with its significant size, no similar necklace could be found in the near future, even for decades to come.
"If that's what Miss Agatha desires, let the ownership be determined through an auction," the store manager proposed.
"Wa—wait..."
The store manager flashed a wide smile, assuming Agatha wouldn't refuse his invitation for dinner.
Steve Hart, who had been observing everything, finally intervened, "I'll pay the full price."
Upon hearing this, Agatha looked at Steve with a puzzled expression. She was well aware of Steve's dire financial situation and urged him to stay quiet and not interfere.
"Why? I'll pay for it," Steve said to Agatha.
"Stop talking nonsense; the diamond necklace costs 1 million dollars. Do you even know how much money that is?" Agatha, with an expression of displeasure, thought Steve was only saying this to impress her.
"I do know, and I have that amount of money."
Agatha wanted to respond to Steve but didn't know how to address it. What Steve had just said felt more like a boast to her.
"Steve, please understand and be quiet. Don't get involved in something you can't handle at all," Agatha urged Steve to stop embarrassing himself further with all the boasting.
"If the issue is the 1 million dollars, I can handle it. Trust me, Agatha."
Agatha, unsure of what to do, ultimately chose to remain silent and let Steve do as he wished.
Agatha might have been annoyed by the store manager's persistent invitation for dinner, but she was more afraid of seeing Steve embarrass himself.
‘What's wrong with him? Is he jealous or something?’ Agatha muttered, forgetting that Steve was as stubborn as this.
"Excuse me, sir, what is your relationship with Miss Agatha?" the store manager asked as Steve approached.
"I'm her husband," Steve Hart said.
The store manager fell silent for a while before a mocking smile appeared on his face. "Oh, so you're the husband who's never considered to exist?"
"Am I that famous? Well, if you know who I am, stop babbling and let's proceed with the transaction," Steve Hart said, feeling unwilling to entertain such provocations.
"Sorry, but didn't Miss Agatha mention earlier that she doesn't have her money? What transaction are you talking about, Sir?" The store manager raised an eyebrow.
"Don't worry about my wife, I'll be paying. Also... could you stop calling her 'miss' when her husband is here?"
The store manager chuckled; he knew Steve well from the many rumors. To him, Steve was just the lucky poor man who managed to marry Agatha, making Steve's words sound more like a joke.
"What's so funny? Why are you laughing?"
The store manager raised his eyebrows, then said, "You're the reason I'm laughing, Sir. How can you not realize that?"
"Realize what?" Steve Hart asked.
"The poor useless husband want to pay a large amount of his wife’s bill? What you just said sounded more like a joke," the store manager said.
Steve Hart sighed heavily, feeling irritated but tried to restrain himself. Moreover, Agatha was there, and he didn't want to do anything that would make her angry or disappointed.
"Sir, if you're not really serious with your words, it's better to leave and let me continue my conversation with Miss Agatha."
Steve Hart said coldly, "To keep persuading Agatha for a dinner with you? Stop dreaming about that!"
The store manager didn't flinch at Steve raising his voice; instead, he said, "If you think I've gone too far by trying to get closer to your wife, you should be self-aware because it happened due to your incapability."
Steve Hart fell silent after hearing all that. Perhaps if something like this were said a few days ago when he didn't have a system, he would have remained silent. But now? Steve didn't want to be underestimated anymore just because of his status as a useless son-in-law.
"Stop your nonsense and let me pay for the necklace," Steve Hart said with a cold tone.
"Sir, stop fooling around and leave." The store manager seemed annoyed with Steve Hart's nonsense, thinking Steve was doing all this just to disturb him from getting closer to Agatha.Feeling the situation becoming more complicated, Agatha, who had been silent until then, finally made a decision."Steve, forget about the necklace; let's just leave," Agatha said, intending to pull Steve's arm to leave the place."No, you really want the necklace, right? If it is so, just wait for me a moment. I'll pay it for you." Steve Hart released Agatha's hand from his arm's grip.Agatha was genuinely curious about what made Steve seem different, as if he could truly follow through on what he said."Can you trust me... just this once?" asked Steve to Agatha.Steve's words carried a lot of seriousness, melting Agatha's resolve and somehow letting Steve proceed with what he wanted to do.Feeling that he had gained Agatha's approval, Steve was determined to get it done faster.Steve attempted again to
On the way back home, Agatha remained silent. Her mind was filled with various troubling questions. Meanwhile, Steve realized something; from the start, Agatha had been clutching tightly onto the necklace pendant that now adorned her neck in a beautiful loop.‘Does she truly harbor feelings for me?’ Steve mused quietly to himself. ‘Damn it! Here I am, ruminating on trivialities again,’ he chided himself in silence.Midway through their journey, Agatha, who had been silent from the outset, suddenly initiated a conversation. "Steve, where did you get a million dollars to buy this necklace?"Steve Hart paused for a moment, unsure how to explain. Even if he tried to convey the intricacies of his system to Agatha, he was certain she'd deem him insane."For now, I can't delve into the details. But rest assured, I've never engaged in anything criminal to earn money," Steve replied vaguely.Agatha furrowed her brow, compelling Steve to sense the need for a more detailed explanation.Rubbing h
Steve Hart continued to read the newly opened feature. Right in front of him was the name of the feature, and Steve was somewhat puzzled by it.[Incident Recorder Feature:-Incidents inside the bar Price: 1 million dollars-Incidents near the Cattegirn family residence Price: 1 million dollars]‘System, what does this feature mean?’ murmured Steve Hart.[The Incident Recorder Feature allows the system to record incidents experienced by the Host, similar to CCTV; the recorded footage will be sent to the Host's phone after purchase.]Steve Hart looked at the message, without hesitation, and immediately purchased two recordings from the feature. "Alright, I want to buy it."[Ding!][Purchase Processed][Balance Deducted][Purchase Successful, incident recordings will be sent to the Host's phone...][Ding!][Video recordings have been successfully sent to the Host's phone!]Steve Hart immediately checked his phone as a message arrived. Opening the message, it contained video recordings of
Upon hearing that Steve had something to prove his innocence, Agatha breathed a sigh of relief, but not Olivia."Trash, stop acting up and just follow the arrest procedure! I can't wait to see you in jail!" exclaimed Olivia Cattegirn, feeling this was her chance to distance Agatha from the useless man that was Steve."Mother-in-law, I'm still your son-in-law. How could you say something like that?" asked Steve Hart, feeling his mother-in-law had crossed a line."Which mother in this world would want her daughter to marry someone like you? It's better for you to rot in jail so my daughter can have a brighter future!"Steve Hart sighed deeply, realizing that was the reason Olivia wanted to see him arrested. Because of this, he became more determined to turn the situation around.'Is the bright future she mentioned for Agatha to live with that damn guy?' thought Steve, glancing slightly towards Eric Daran.At this moment, Steve wanted to show Olivia how despicable Eric Daran's behavior t
Steve Hart carried on with his life as usual after Eric Daran's arrest. Despite Eric being found guilty, due to the Daran family's influence, Eric Daram only received a few months in prison.Steve didn't dwell on it much; in fact, he felt it was enough, sparing him from enduring Eric's irritating behavior for the coming months. If Eric dared to trouble him again, Steve vowed to find a way to prevent Eric from leveraging his family's privilege.That evening, after finishing his household chores, Steve was about to rest in his room when Agatha, who had been avoiding conversations and seemed distant lately, suddenly approached him."What's up, Agatha?" Steve asked.Agatha seemed taken aback, not used to Steve addressing her by name without her usual title."Get ready, we're going out together tonight," Agatha said.Steve raised an eyebrow. "Where will we go?""Our high school reunion. Don't tell me you didn't know that agenda?" Agatha seemed incredulous.Steve shook his head. Since gradu
Geran smiled broadly after successfully humiliating Steve in front of many people; this was part of his plan from the beginning."Hey, do you all know what this loser has been doing all this time?" Gerran asked everyone present.Steve Hart looked sharply at Gerran, curious about what Gerran was planning this time."This loser has been secretly observing Agatha. I suspect he's here just to stalk Agatha," Gerran stated.Everyone there immediately looked at Steve Hart with disgust, thinking he was shameless for doing something like that."Damn, it's been years, but this loser still hasn't changed.""Changed? How can you even think something like that could happen to him? Instead of changing, I'm sure his loser mentality has gotten worse," Gerran sneered.Steve Hart gritted his teeth, everyone there was busy mocking him without considering if it hurt him or not. Moreover, everything Gerran accused Steve of had no evidence.Steve Hart didn't feel guilty for watching Agatha; he thought it w
Gerran was taken aback, unable to comprehend why Agatha was suddenly angry with him.He believed he'd done the right thing by keeping Steve away from Agatha, so he was puzzled as to why she seemed upset with him about it."Agatha, what do you mean?" Gerran inquired."Stop pretending like you care about me, that's what I mean," Agatha replied curtly.Frowning, Gerran shifted his gaze towards Steve this time. Steve smirked sardonically, quite pleased with Gerran's confused reaction."What's that smirk for, loser?" Gerran questioned, his irritation evident.Steve chose to remain silent, opting to let Gerran interpret the meaning behind his smirk on his own."Are you under the impression that Agatha is on your side? Stop dreaming. Her words just now were probably a misunderstanding," Gerran asserted, still convinced that Agatha didn't mean what she said.Agatha sighed in frustration, utterly annoyed that Gerran hadn't grasped her intent yet."Hey, can you stop bothering Steve? Stop protec
“What?!” Gerran's body stiffened instantly. 'What did I just hear?' his mind still in a state of disbelief.'Agatha referred to Steve as 'my husband'? What does that mean?' Gerran was stunned, unable to believe it. He quickly retracted his hand, feeling both drained and shocked."Your husband? Is this loser your husband, Agatha? Please don't joke around in such a serious situation. Look, my hands are almost trembling," Gerran asked incredulously.All the guests in that place were just as shocked as Gerran. Steve they remembered was merely a poor young man with nothing. They couldn't imagine him marrying a beauty goddess from the wealthy Cattegirn family like Agatha. Let alone marrying Agatha, they thought Steve wouldn't be able to have a girlfriend.“She must be joking!” someone murmured in disbelieve.Seeing all the people there expressed a disbelieve expression, Steve spoke in a sardonic voice, "Gerran, don't you see how serious Agatha was in scolding you? Only a fool would think Ag