Chapter 898

Chloe smirked subtly, thinking about Damon’s usual cheeky demeanor, or perhaps recalling the sweet moments between them. Her face turned a shy shade of red. And so, she liked this piece of clothing even more, and the satisfaction on her face was even more apparent.

Turning around, she said to the saleswoman next to her, “This one…”

The saleswoman, with a smile on her face, stepped closer, took a gentle glance at the shirt, and quickly replied, “You’ve got a great taste. This piece just arrived from Y Country not long ago. Because we specialize in men’s formal wear, not many people dare to try this one, but it is indeed the piece our designer put the most thought into.”

Chloe believed it. A designer introducing a “non–mainstream” piece into a traditionally established brand certainly required some considerations. Chloe chuckled lightly, took another close look, and nodded approvingly.

“I’ll take…”

Just as Chloe was about to say she wanted to buy the shirt, she noticed that one of its sleeves was being tugged.

It was a slender, beautiful hand, adorned with a glittering decorative ring and an expensive ladies‘ watch. Chloe glanced at the style of the watch and realized that it was the same brand as the one on Damon’s wrist.

She raised an eyebrow, a hint of annoyance flashing in her cool gaze: She slowly looked up, giving the owner of the hand a cold stare.

Wendy looked up at her, picked up the sleeve of the shirt, examined the shirt, then its buttons. Her smile gradually faded and her eyebrows furrowed. Then she looked at Chloe again, her face full of dissatisfaction.

“Are you buying this for Damon?”

Chloe looked at her indifferently, “How is it any of your business?”

his taste? His clothes are always simple in design, and he doesn’t like anything

her, finally letting out a

cold glance, turned to the saleswoman and said, “Please wrap this

shirt, turned around, and started picking out a suit for Damon. The saleswoman immediately responded with a smile,

turned

shirt is too big, I want a

saleswoman suddenly stopped, gave Wendy a look, then

her red lips tightly closed. She closed her eyes, trying to keep

the tense atmosphere. Noticing Chloe’s

was going on? A mistress talking big in front

clothes with the wife? Trying

flaunting victory a bit too much?

eyes, and said to the somewhat awkward saleswoman, “I’ll

glanced at Wendy, quickly

bit big, the fit will be off. His clothes are all custom made, if you buy a big size, he might not wear it.”

turned around, her icy eyes looking

set since a long time ago, and the designers have always made clothes for him

this point, Chloe took a step back, lightly touched her forehead, gave a small, cold laugh, then

time ago. As for now, even he himself

someone remembers. Since you’re his wife… I don’t see any change in his body shape, I’m just kindly reminding you

Good intentions?

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