Chapter 72

On the second floor in the VIP area, there were no displayed products. It looked more like a fashion exhibition space.

A mini runway cut through the middle, with vibrant flowers arranged on either side.

A pricey Fendi Cloud Sofa sat at the very front of the runway. After inviting the pair to take a seat, Alison brought over a tray with desserts and water, respectfully squatting down next to Marguerite.

“Sir, ma’am, here are the mineral water and snacks prepared for you. Please wait a moment, and I’ll go fetch the clothing catalogue.”

Marguerite was stunned.

This… was mineral water?

The bottle was wide at the bottom and narrow at the top, studded with diamonds all over. It was decorated with a pair of wings in the center, and even the cap was topped with

a crown.

Marguerite had a salty breakfast, and her throat was dry after following Frederick around.

She was indeed thirsty, but the mineral water in front of her was clearly an extravagance most people couldn’t afford.

As someone not well–off, Marguerite instinctively felt repulsed by things she couldn’t afford.

She swallowed hard, then turned to Frederick, kindly reminding him, “This place seems to sell women’s clothes.”

“I know.”

know?” A look of surprise crossed Marguerite’s

knitted slightly, and the corner of his mouth twitching. He

woman’s way of thinking was

cap,

was

that to

it wasn’t for himself, was it for

he want

bit annoyed, then the man’s words

“Me to wear?”

answer surprised her, it was

Frederick be so kind

would he be paying for the clothes or would

can’t afford

it made Marguerite feel uneasy. However, the man was already handing

not

saw through her thoughts, saying, “It’s

relief. She took the

the water while blinking her eyes, as if

nothing special about the

were very lively, which Frederick

answered him seriously, “It tastes

laughed out

the ability to make him happy. Being with her, he could inexplicably relax

did nothing but sat face to face

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