The bodyguard was worried that he might break what was inside.

Mike thought about it and Chad smiled. "It's fine. Just open it."

The bodyguard took a deep breath and pried the box open to reveal a cardboard box inside.

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

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

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

Ivy handed the pair of scissors to the servant and picked up the fabric-wrapped item. "Is this a microphone?" She had not taken the item out from its wrappings, but she could feel the shape of the item.

"Yeah! Take it out and have a look!" Mike smiled. "I had it made for you."

Ivy pulled the microphone out and was instantly blinded by its golden color.

"It's gold! It's a microphone made of gold!" She thought and panicked, knowing that it must have cost a