Third Person's POV
Theodore's etiquette was impeccable, pouring wine and arranging the plates with exquisite grace.
At that moment, he walked over to the corner, picked up a violin, and gently began to play "Moonlight."
The sea sparkled with light, and the sea breeze carried a faint salty scent. As the sun completely set, a moon rose in the night sky.
When the piece ended, Theodore placed an exquisitely wrapped wooden box in front of Vanya. "A gift for you," he said.
"Oh?" Vanya should have anticipated it.
The yacht, the dinner, his timely appearance—it was all clearly premeditated.
Theodore said in a deep voice, "Open up."
Vanya, puzzled, opened the wooden box to find a stack of property deeds, bank cards, asset certificates, and land deeds.
At the very bottom lay a sapphire-colo
