"Change your clothes,"

Maddox frowned and said.

Kimberly lowered her head and looked at the clothes she was wearing. These were her old clothes, and they did not worth much.

However, she felt comfortable wearing them. Also, Maddox did not comment on her fashion ever since they met, which was why she continued to wear them.

She bit her lower lip and said, "I know. I'll go to a nearby shopping mall to buy a new set of clothes after work."

"Sam!"

Sam Sorrento, who was eavesdropping on the conversation, was shocked.

"What the hell? Did I get caught again?" He thought.

He had been caught eavesdropping twice, and he had sworn that he would never eavesdrop on Maddox's conversation again.

Sam dared not dawdle. He walked into the office immediately.

"Young Master Yardley."

Maddox looked at him coldly. Sam understood what he was going to say. Therefore, he asked tentatively, "Young Master Yardley, shall I take Miss Shell to buy a dress for tonight's banquet?" Sam was right! He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'll prepare for it then."

Half an hour later.

The three of them went to the shopping mall.

Kimberly followed Maddox into a high-end clothing store. The decorations were luxurious, with soft music playing in the store.

had a domineering demeanor. The shop assistant noticed his presence and approached him immediately. "Hello, sir.

not look at the shop assistant at all. Sam, who was standing behind him, said, "Please choose

was hiding behind Sam. She was a

she visited this type of store. The luxurious interior of the store as well as its sparkling lights intimidated her. She used to come to this type of store with

assistant stopped smiling when she

it for

"Make sure you pick a good one for her. There is no room for

please come

assistant

and white dress. The shop assistant

Maddox said coldly, "Next!"

turned around and changed

was wearing a pure black dress now.

into fists and turned

Kimberly had tried on a few dresses. The

again, Maddox slammed the magazine on

was shocked. She bit her

we... stop

condescending gaze. She knew she could not carry these dresses

these expensive dresses. She

"Please don't let her try on these old-fashioned dresses. She is 30 years

the

on her. Her face turned pale. She nodded her

if she failed to choose the most suitable dress for

in the shop and brought them

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