Chapter 131 The Birthday Gift

Edmond confessed with a smirk, his intentions clear from the beginning. The biting chill of the city's winter was evident, but that did not mean everyone bundled up in scarves. Take Jaxson, for example. He was the kind of man who would refuse a scarf even if it meant getting a frostbite. In their elite circle, hand-making gifts were often seen as lacking in sincerity, almost as if it were a lesser gesture. For them, receiving meaningful presents was an everyday occurrence. However, a gift made by Elinor? That was an entirely different story. "I know how much you despise your birthday, loathing the chatter and fuss around you," Edmond began, rolling his eyes, "but what's wrong with having a few close friends over at your manor, giving Elinor an opportunity to present you with her gift? Doesn't that sound pleasant?" Seeing Jaxson's slight hesitation, Edmond pressed on. Yet Jaxson’s frown persisted, clearly not entirely pleased with the idea. Edmond suggested, "We could just boo