Chapter 9
Chris’s Pov
Kitty hugged Warren and smiled at me as if warning me.
I saw this scene on the opposite side and easily avoided my gaze.
Kitty, that’s all about her. So that’s the kind of bitch Warren likes.
I thought that the person Warren likes must be a gentle and lovely little girl, but I didn’t think it was such a woman too intriguing. I don’t know if Warren knows what kind of person his goddess is.NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.
But this Kitty is really someone, and Warren was so fascinated by her that her IQ seemed to be lowered. But perhaps Warren was cheated voluntarily. After all, love makes people blind.
Luckily, I have no crush on Warren at all, or I don’t know how sad I’d be.
I turned and walked up the stairs, not wanting to see the double-dealer.
When I entered a luxury store wearing less than $200 worth of clothes, the salesmen here all looked at me with disdain, and of course they didn’t show me a good face. I knew from the White family how real the world was.
I ignored the attitude of the salespeople and went into the store to pick out clothes. I am familiar with this brand. The price of the clothes is several thousand, and I should still be able to afford a skirt.
If it weren’t for playing act, I couldn’t bear to spend my only savings.
“Show me this skirt, I want to try it on.”
I took a liking to a pink skirt.
“Miss, this skirt is very expensive. Why do not you look at the price first?”
The saleswoman looked at me haughtily , but now she directly despises me.
“Are you afraid I can not afford it?” No matter how good my mood is, I can not stand direct provocations from others.
“Miss, I don’t mean it like that. The fabric of this skirt is expensive. The beads on it are all handmade. If everyone came to try it, they would not be sold and the beads would fall off. Why don’t you look at it and decide if you want to try it on?”
The salesman obviously did not think I could afford it and would not let me try it on.
“I’ll try it on, bring it to me now!”
“Miss….” Several saleswomen did not budge a bit.
“Give it to her.” A cold male voice boomed in my ears, and when I heard that voice, my body shook unconsciously.
I looked at the place where the sound was coming from. I didn’t know when someone was standing in the store.
Tall, delicate and handsome, but with an extremely cool face.
The neatly pressed suit is wrinkle-free, and the Italian haute couture and handmade leather shoes on his feet accentuate his sexy figure.
A cold air began to spread around him as if he was the ruler of the world, and no one dared to approach him even half a step. The store assistants were silent.
I never thought Kenneth would be here!
When I saw Kenneth, my first reaction was to run away! Why had I run into him again? Why was I so unlucky?
Someone nearby recognized him “Chief, President!”
“I said give it to her. Didn’t you hear me?” I heard Kenneth say coldly to the sales.
“Yes, President.”
Jesus. I’d rather face that couple than Kenneth!
Kenneth’s pov
Seeing Chris walking towards the door, I frowned and said, “Didn’t you want to try on these clothes?”
“No, I don’t want to try them on now Mr. President, I have something in the middle of my hands and had to leave first.” She said respectfully.
“Are you all dead?” I looked at the salesgirl next to me and they immediately understood what I was thinking.
“Miss, you have such a good figure that this skirt must fit you very well. Try it on.” Several people pushed Chris in.
Hearing their compliments about the small woman, the corners of my mouth pulled up.
Chris’s Pov
As soon as Kenneth spoke up, her attitude was a lot different than it had been before.
I was shoved into the locker room. Forget it. I’ll leave after I try on this skirt.
By the way, I looked at the tag, 7888, my $8, 000 deposit was only over 100, and I wore it with a little pain in my heart.
If the red dress I wore before was flamboyant, this pink “color” dress is a different style.
Softness with a certain purity.
“Wow, this dress has been hanging here for a very long time, but the pink” color “is very selective, Miss, you really have a great figure and look good in it.”
“Yes, yes, this dress is really made especially for you.”
Hearing the saleswoman’s praise, I am also satisfied. “I’ll swipe my card on this skirt then.”
“Try this one.” Kenneth stood next to me with a black lace dress.
“No, I hate black.” I don’t want to wear it.
“But I like it. ” He said it very close to my ear and my face involuntarily turned red.
Suddenly my eyes lit up. Isn’t the answer I was looking for on the internet before that I should cater to men?
The more I resist him, the more I make him want to conquer me.
With that thought, I obediently accepted the black dress.
After painstakingly putting it on, I noticed that the zipper of this skirt is not on the side, but on the back. As it happens, the zipper is still very small and delicate, and I didn’t pull it up for a long time.
“Can you come and zip me up?”, I called out to the store assistant.
“Yes, miss, just a moment please.”
I was putting on my shoes, my back to the door, and when I heard the door open, I turned and said, “Excuse me.”
“It’s no problem.” It was the man’s voice again that reached my ear, and I shivered in fear.
“This is the women’s locker room, you, get out.”
“Are you inviting me to do something with you here?”
Thinking of all the salesmen outside and then this person’s character, my little face pales, which is hard for others to do something overdue, but this man here is very much willing to do something.
“If you don’t want me to do something right here, be obedient and turn around.”
I had to turn around cautiously, expecting the man not to touch me.