True Love Waits

Chapter 751 Can You Afford It

Two salesgirls quickly walked towards them. But when they saw that the customers were an old couple in cheap clothes, they lost interest immediately. "Welcome," one of them said perfunctorily. "Thank you," Marie said to the girl with a sweet smile.

The girls forced a smile. As the old couple walked around the shop, they followed them and whispered to each other. "They must have come from some rural area. Look at what they are wearing. Twenty bucks tops!"

"You bet! They must have bought them from a street vendor. Let's follow them, in case they try to steal something."

The couple might have been old, but they were not deaf. Greenwood heard everything, and the smile on his face vanished.

He pretended not to hear and wanted to leave soon. But Marie, who hadn't heard a thing, was still looking around for something that would look good on him. So, he had to put up with it a little longer. Marie finally found something she liked. It was a jacket. She touched it with caution and asked the two girls with a smile, "Will this jacket fit Grandpa?"

One of the girls grumbled under her breath, "Grandpa? Oh please, I'm not his granddaughter." Then, she said to Marie, "We do have his size. But that jacket is one of the new arrivals of this season. It's $46, 000. No discounts. Can you afford it? If you can, I'll get you the right size. If not, don't bother trying it on."

The snide words were a wet blanket on Marie. "$46, 000? That's so expensive. Did I hear that right? Did you say $46, 000?"

"Yes," the girl answered, sluggishly leaning on a cupboard. Then, she turned to talk to the other girl.

"It's really expensive. What about this one? How much is it?" Marie asked, pointing to a shirt. If everything was pricey, it would be better if they left the store.

The girl sighed impatiently and glanced at the shirt. "$19,000."

Greenwood had had enough of their attitude. He took out his phone from his pocket and opened the contacts page with his shaky hands. It took him a while to find Wesley's number. "Wesley," he said into the phone when the call connected. He was so loud that the two girls rolled their eyes at him disdainfully.

"Yes, Grandpa?"

"Your grandma and I are shopping in the mall."

Wesley was confused. It was he who had dropped them off at the mall. Of course, he knew where they were and what they were doing. Why was Grandpa calling him to say this? "Did you find anything you like, Grandpa? Buy whatever you want. I'll come over later and settle the bill."

afford any clothes here and are trying to throw us out. They are saying we are too poor for their...their...hang on. What's the word? I don't know. Apparently, we are too poor for their taste and they want us out

look and muttered, "Humph! The old man is telling on us. Is his grandson-in-law rich or something?" The other girl replied, "Let's hope he is. If he pays, at least we wouldn't have wasted all our

frowned. "Grandpa, which store are you

I can't read it." Then, he turned to one of the girls.

put on a

that.

name. "Grandpa, wait for me at the store. I'm

grabbed Greenwood's sleeve and complained, "Why did you call him again? He is a busy

wait here for Wesley to come," Greenwood said

rudely. In less than half an hour, a group of men

charge was wearing a frosty expression

glinted at the sight of

greeted them in unison, "Welcome to

Marie and Greenwood. The girls were stunned.

to the store

voices were so sonorous that

and Greenwood were startled. Then they laughed heartily, waving at

made the two girls realize that they had

looked around the shop and asked, "Grandpa, is there

expensive; we don't want it anymore," Marie cut in with a smile before Greenwood could say anything.

got a call and left a while back. She said it

He looked around the store and picked out two items of clothing. "Grandpa, why don't

over to them and checked the sizes. Wrong ones.

into the fitting room together, Wesley strode to the couch and sat down. The store manager walked over with a cup of tea in hand. "Mr. Li,

held their breaths as