Bastien's Obsession
Whatever you don’t take, I’ll donate.
— What?! Bastien, you can’t manipulate me like this.
— I can. And I will.
— Ugh! — Kate walked among the dresses, all with tags, but no price.
— Why don’t they have prices?
— Because I know you, sweetheart.
Kate looked at each of the dresses and their fabrics. As a designer, she knew
they were expensive. Then she looked at the boxes of jewelry, and each one was
more beautiful than the last, filled with precious stones of every color.