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The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day

Chapter 354: Two Gifts

Author: Mucha
updatedAt: 2026-01-19

CHAPTER 354: CHAPTER 354: TWO GIFTS

Damian Knight was spun around by Summer Monroe, and he helplessly laughed, "I haven’t lost a single hair, don’t worry."

Summer Monroe scrutinized Damian Knight again, and seeing that he wasn’t injured, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The guy hiding in the dark is really cunning, try to travel abroad less in the future."

Looking at the worried expression on Summer Monroe’s face, Damian Knight felt as if his heart was filled with something soft and fluffy.

He thought of the gift he brought back and said, "I brought you a gift, you’re going to love it."

Summer Monroe shook her head directly, "I’m not Henry Stanton, what’s with the gift?"

"Just take a look first, maybe you’ll like it." Damian Knight said, placing both hands with the gift boxes on the table, "Just choose one to open."

Summer Monroe, having no choice, randomly pointed at the smaller one.

"This one then."

Damian Knight lifted his chin, indicating for her to open it herself.

As Summer Monroe opened it, she asked, "Did you really stand in line for two hours to buy Henry Stanton a cake?"

Damian Knight chuckled, "Bought it at the airport."

Summer Monroe paused her hand and laughed out loud.

Meanwhile, the gift box was also opened.

Inside was a red velvet jewelry box of very good quality.

She opened it and her gaze was immediately attracted to the contents—

A pair of top-quality amber earrings.

Summer Monroe knew a bit about such things, and from the quality and craftsmanship, it wouldn’t come cheap without an eight-figure price tag.

"Try them on," Damian Knight said.

Summer Monroe acknowledged with a hum and put the earrings on.

But she hadn’t worn earrings in a long time and couldn’t get them through the hole, especially on the right ear.

Just as she planned to go to the bathroom to put them on, Damian Knight suddenly took the earrings and said, "Let me help you."

Summer Monroe instinctively wanted to refuse, but Damian Knight had already started helping her.

She had no choice but to let him.

The next moment, she only felt Damian Knight’s calloused fingers touch her soft earlobe, an extremely sensitive area, and this sensation made her feel incredibly ticklish.

She instinctively wanted to turn her head, but Damian Knight reacted swiftly, using his other hand to gently hold her jaw and whispered, "Don’t move."

When Damian Knight spoke, his warm breath washed over her ear, causing Summer Monroe’s ear to turn even redder, as if they could bleed at any moment.

It was unclear if it was a coincidence or intentional on Damian Knight’s part that it took him several minutes to finally get the earring on.

But once he was done, he deliberately pinched it and asked, "Why are your ears so red?"

Summer Monroe slapped away Damian Knight’s hand and said angrily, "Don’t touch me so casually!"

However, Damian Knight just looked at her face and said, "So beautiful."

It was unclear if he was complimenting her or the earrings he bought.

Summer Monroe wouldn’t indulge herself, she twisted her lips slightly and said, "I get it, you have good taste, okay?"

"Tsk," Damian Knight asked, "How do you know I was complimenting the earrings?"

"..." Summer Monroe was taken aback, glaring at Damian Knight she said, "People like you...will end up lonely!"

Damian Knight spread his hands, "How could I? I have money, looks, and a wife, how could I end up lonely?"

Summer Monroe, now at a loss for words, angrily said, "You’ll die of arrogance! Let’s get a divorce tomorrow!"

"No!" Damian Knight admitted defeat and said, "I was wrong, okay? To express my apology, I’ll give you the auction information for these earrings."

Summer Monroe was puzzled, "What’s so interesting about auction information?"

She saw Damian Knight hand over something that looked like a certificate and placed it in her hand.

Summer Monroe suspiciously opened it, her gaze fixed on the designer’s name—

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