Chapter 18 Picky Little One

The dozen or so managers stood up straighter as the pair approached.

Michael looked at those idiots, stunned. Why weren't they immediately displaying the finished clothes? What were they doing?

Didn't they know how to do business?

Did the boss make them that afraid?

Michael walked over and whispered, "What are you doing? Hurry up and display your clothes!"

Only then did the managers react and quickly instructed their subordinates to bring the dozens of items over.

The staff, dressed in neat suits with meticulous grooming, pushed in the display racks from outside.

Row by row, column by column, neat and orderly.

In no time, the entire reception hall of the Gomez mansion was filled with outfits from major international brands.

Dresses, pants, shirts, skirts, all in haute couture... Like a display of high-end ready-to-wear garments. Chanel, Armani, Prada, Givenchy, and other renowned international brands were all on display for Lela to choose from. Sylvester gently tapped her shoulder. "Pick whatever you like. If you like them all, take them all."

Lela casually glanced over, not wanting to dampen Sylvester's enthusiasm. She walked past, just taking a look here and there. The managers were hoping for Lela's approval. As long as she touched the clothes, their hearts were praying. However, after browsing through row after row Lela lost even more interest. None of these were to her liking. They were overly glamorous but lacked the desired texture. Too rough or itchy and wearing them would be uncomfortable. Sylvester approached Lela and whispered, "Don't like any of them?"

shook her head sadly

wave of his

dejected faces, taking their staff along

watching the interaction in silence. She had initially come to see Charlie but unexpectedly witnessed this

of them? It should be noted that even an ordinary piece from these top brands cost several thousand dollars,

girl. From Ashlee's impression, her nephew had never been a patient person. The infinite care with which

girl

and finally saw a brand standing at the very end of the room. She gently touched it, feeling the texture and

made up her

smirked. "Do you like

She nodded emphatically.

the brand was the calmest among them. He bowed and addressed

as there are sizes available, send them to the Gomez first." The manager of Starlit Brand nodded... "Mr. Gomez

Gomez exclaimed, "Starlit? You are

felt puzzled, but since this was Ashlee Gomez, he dared not be offensive. "Yes, Ashlee. Do you have

Central City so she was very attuned to

business world

her hand, "I have just admired Starlit for

respectfully, "Thank you for your

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