Chapter 780

This was the closet of her dreams!

It took up the entire half of the second floor, and it covered more than three thousand square feet.

Also, it was divided into many areas. Cosmetics, outfits, and accessories were all in here.

The hostess said in shock, "Does this closet belong to President Greyson alone?"

Hanson nodded. "Yes."

Ever since he got married to Vania, he only had a wardrobe to himself, which was located in the guest room.

Even now, his wardrobe hadn't gotten an upgrade.

Looking at his wife's things, Hanson started to complain. He allowed the camera to track him up close, then he began muttering, "Do all women like to collect makeup?"

The hostess nodded cooperatively. "That is correct."

Hanson said in confusion, "Your face is only so big, though. Where do you put all these things?"

He looked curiously at Vania's cosmetics while touching and feeling them.

The hostess reminded him out of kindness, "President Luke, I think you should stop touching them."

As soon as she finished speaking, the item in Hanson's hand fell onto the floor.

The scene froze instantly, and the others could feel Hanson's face cracking.

Hanson was so terrified that he hastily picked up the item. He checked it, but he wasn't sure if it was alright. He found a corner and carefully placed the loose powder there.

After all, there were so many things, so his wife might not notice it.

Then, he ran far away. "You all saw that; I never touched anything."

The crew was speechless.

They had never seen Hanson so scared before.

"President Luke, let's start packing." The hostess nudged the program forward.

Just then, Hanson spoke up in a troubled manner. "I still don't know where the luggage cases are."

The crew was beginning to wonder if this really was Hanson's house.

Fortunately, Hanson claimed that he could find it.

However, in the end, it was Theresa who found it for him.

Looking at the empty luggage case, Hanson grumbled, "Let's start from the top and work our way down to the bottom of the human body."

However, when Hanson looked at the items on the dressing table, he gave up.

"I think we should let my wife do the packing." He honestly had no idea what those things were for.

Fortunately, Vania didn't take more than ten minutes to finish assigning her work.

Seeing her husband standing woefully in front of the luggage, Vania asked, "What's wrong?"

Hanson held Vania in his arms as if it were the most natural thing in the world. "I'm trying to pack up. We're leaving soon."
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