Chapter 140 Arguing for the Sake of Arguing

She stood up to leave.

“You know how to pick an outfit, right? Why don’t you help me pick an outfit?” he said behind her.

She turned around, walked up to his suitcase, rummaged through his clothes, and put together a set of clothes in shades of ash gray. “If you want to tag along with me, wear light colors. Dark clothes.

absorb heat from the sun and will

get very hot.”

“Okay.” His eyes flickered with a hint of a smile.

After he finished getting ready, Abigail joined him for a meal. It was then that Luna sent her a screenshot. Joan had clarified in a comment that she was Sean’s cousin, and the comment was

reposted by numerous marketing accounts.

Abigail paid no mind to it, though.

Meanwhile, the sun had already risen at 7.30AM.

Abigail was shopping for fabrics at the fabric market, with Sean following behind her. “This isn’t real wool. Real wool shouldn’t feel scratchy, and it should be cool to the touch at first before it feels warm,” she said before deciding to check out another store.

As they went outside, Sean suddenly remarked, “You’ve learned a lot in a few months working as an assistant. You’re even more professional than some who’ve been doing this for years.”

Abigail’s heart skipped a beat. She quickly defended herself, saying, “Maybe I’m just naturally talented and hardworking. After all, one has limitless potential if they’re determined to learn

something.”

he responded. “Abigail, if you want to do a job well, you have my

wouldn’t do it without your support. Even if I can’t do it well, you

get a good word out of your mouth,

is married, she should stay at home. and take care of her family?” Abigail

backed down immediately. “You’re right. I was

intensified. But then, she recalled that he was brought up by Cornelie. His mindset was likely heavily influenced by her. Except for the issue. of having children, where he refused to obey Cornelie, he probably followed her in most other aspects. “Your apology sounds perfunctory to me. Never mind, I don’t want to argue with you in this hot weather. Arguing would just make me even more furious,” she

store.

argue, she could probably make the Earth rotate several more times with her

finished arguing with the fabric supplier, she came out and

of cold drinking water.

must be thirsty after all that arguing, right?” He handed her the

must be parched after

Feeling that his words sounded sarcastic, she became even more furious. “Just shut

to pick a

sense to take it out on me when someone else pisses you off, does it?”

cold water and drank a few sips of it,

her thirst had

fabric?” Sean asked her. This was his first time in such at crowded place with people

people loved the haute couture pieces she created. In private, however, she was just like any other regular designer. She had to argue with people in the market and visit various ordinary places. On the contrary, all of his work was either done in his

of water before replying to him, “He’s trying to pass off subpar materials as

ridiculous!”

nodded. “Should we try

I suppose,” she

her notebook, she said with a deep sigh, “There are so many fabrics left. I wonder

we need.”

your time,” he

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