When Mason was about to head to the office the next morning, the servant informed him that someone had come, bringing two items.

Mason adjusted his cufflinks, his eyebrows relaxing. "Where are the items?"

The servant presented two meticulously crafted boxes, intending to carry them to the second floor for Mason. However, he calmly said, "I'll handle it myself."

He took the boxes upstairs and gently opened them.

The two items, though cleaned and repaired, couldn't restore the words Zoe wrote