Chapter One Hundred Fifty Five

Macy was almost late.

Today there was a meeting for the expo and she was almost late because last night she was reviewing some of the draft novels she brought home. Around two in the morning, she just got into the blanket and turned off the room light. If it wasn't for the alarm, she would probably have woken up at eight in the morning.

She slightly tidied her hair as she looked for the box of cufflinks she had bought about nine months ago. She never had a chance to give it to her husband then, now her ex-spouse. But she didn't find it on the dresser. And it's impossible for Ken to accidentally bring the cufflink, because their accessories boxes are separate.

Macy gulped when she checked some desk drawers but couldn't find them. Then she turned to the drawer on the nightstand near the bed. Hoping to find the box.