Chapter 117. Private Toast

"Where did you get that again?” he asked.

“Your wardrobe. I think it might have fallen from one of your clothes. Wayne, you're not keeping this chain safe at all. What if your associate who gave it to you wants it back and you already misplaced it then? I feel like this chain is really important,” she nagged and Wayne exhaled. He walked up to her and held the chain gently while it was still hanging on her index finger.

“I'm sorry. There are just so many things going on with me right now that I haven't had time to look into this matter for him. How about the chain stays with you until we get settled enough to take care of his request?”

“What...what?” Olive stuttered then slowly looked down at the necklace. She was feeling a great pull from it and she thought it weird. She had never seen it before except on that night. But why did she feel like she once had something like this?

“I... Are you sure I should be the one to keep it? Your friend won't be angry?”