Married in a Flash Embarking on the Journey to Wealth

Chapter 360

After the pesky crowd had dispersed, Leslie sat down and slowly opened the box. In truth, his expectations weren’t particularly high for a shoe shop that was hidden in the corner of the supermarket.

Bespoke leather shoes were a true test of the craftsman’s skill. So far, he hadn’t

encountered any craftsmen in the country that met his expectations.

As a result, he had his feet measured and a record kept abroad. Now, he only needed to choose the style and color he desired, and someone would regularly deliver him the newly crafted shoes.

Yet, after he opened the box, he realized he had misjudged Drew.

Drew’s craftsmanship was comparable to those of the so–called master craftsmen abroad. Besides, Drew even made some adjustments based on his old shoes, making them even more tailored to his walking habits.

When she noticed that he still hadn’t tried them on, Aurelia felt somewhat embarrassed. “My budget is tight right now. I’ll get you a new pair in the future once I start working!”

It was indeed a bit of a stretch for her to expect him to choose her 1000–dollar shoes over a pair of bespoke leather shoes that cost around 20 thousand dollars.

When he heard that, Leslie’s cold gaze wavered slightly. As he put on the shoes, he quipped, “In the future? I’ll accept that.”

Aurelia’s brow furrowed slightly. Why did his statement seem kind of odd?

After changing into the shoes, Leslie took a few steps and said, “They’re very comfortable.”

payment

relief, turned to Drew, and

now. Thank you.”

you well. When she brought over the shoes, she noticed your

previous ones,

Drew’s mouth, but Leslie was

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was laugh awkwardly and duck her head,

seemed to have

she raised her head, she only caught sight of Leslie’s back. It must have been her imagination. After all,

urged, “Let’s

“Alright,” she said.

It was definitely in

home, they cooked dinner together. Neither of them mentioned going to IN Magazine

well the night before; and her mind was a bit muddled

her innocence, she was afraid that she would say the wrong thing

waned.

the door with a sense of dread. She involuntarily squinted as the sunlight

her eyes, she noticed the figure in the living room. That figure was clad in a white shirt and black suit -a timeless classic. In the sunlight, that figure was haloed with soft light,

and calmly adjusted his cufflinks. “What are

senses. “Are you

“What?” he asked.