The bodyguard, worried about damaging the contents, hesitated for a moment. Mike and Chad assured him that it was alright and encouraged him to open it.

With a deep breath, the bodyguard carefully pried open the box to reveal another cardboard box inside.

"Ivy, you can open the cardboard box yourself!" Mike suggested.

The servant handed Ivy a pair of scissors, and she carefully cut open the tape.

Even with the cardboard box opened, the interior was still covered by a layer of yellow fabric, and beneath the fabric, the contents were wrapped in foam.

Ivy took the fabric-wrapped item and guessed, "Is this a microphone?" She hadn't fully removed the wrapping, but she could feel the shape of the item.

"Yes! Take it out and have a look!" Mike grinned. "I had it custom-made for you."

Ivy gently unwrapped the microphone and was amazed by its golden appearance.

"It's gold! A microphone made of gold!" She thought in a panic, realizing that it must have cost a fortune, and she hesitated t