His Domineering Lover novel Chapter 431

They went to a shopping mall first. Setlla and David were a bit confused. "President Xia, why did you bring us here?"

"To make you shine, of course. You guys work for me, so what you're wearing should make the deal work, not fail."

"I know you are not vain, but you're gonna be dealing with a lot of big shots."

Tracey said in a serious tone, "Your clothes don't just represent yourselves, they represent the company. So you guys require a radical change."

Both of them were from ordinary families and wore ordinary clothes. Tracey knew how much their clothes cost with just a glance.

Tracey was right. People in this society didn't care about what was on the inside. They cared about what they wore.

"Well, let's go in." First, Tracey had them both restyled. David was a young man, but he always kept the middle-aged man's haircut.

The stylist changed his hairstyle and took off his thick, black- rimmed glasses, which almost covered his face.

When new David showed up, Tracey was stunned for a moment. This nerd was actually hot.

His long, shaggy hair had turned into a handsome bob. He even had bangs.

He looked completely different when he took off his glasses. Cleanness made a man.

If Lucy had seen him like this before, she wouldn't have refused him! After all, she loved hot guys.

"President Xia, do I look strange?" After so many hairs were cut off, David felt lighter.

"No, you look great." Tracey pushed him in front of the mirror. "Look, this is you, handsome."

At this time, Setlla's hair was done. Her long, black hair was now short and beautiful.

She didn't look like the pushover she used to be. Tracey was very satisfied with their change.

"Well, let's go shopping now." Tracey led the two of them to the upper floor. In the past, they never dared to come to such a highgrade clothing store.

When they saw Tracey walk in naturally as if it were her house, they really envied her.

"Miss, what can I do for you?" The salesclerks flied to Tracey like bees seeing flowers.

After working at the mall for so long, they could tell at a glance how fancy Tracey's clothes were.

And none of them had the intention to greet Setlla, whose clothes cost less than 800 bucks.

That was what salesclerks did. Tracey took the hand of Setlla, who was lowering her head, and said, "Give her something a little more grown-up."

"Okay, Miss, please wait for a moment. I'll bring you the latest fashion in a moment." The salesclerks immediately said.

They would not ask about your size. As long as they saw you, they knew about it.