No One But You novel Chapter 34

Sure I would take it since it was from Calvin.

I was definitely not as lofty as he thought.

There was a driver waiting for me in front of the door, I went straight to S-TANG, and to the same shop.

The clerks were so confused by seeing me that they didn't know whether I was shopping or looking for trouble.

As I had nothing to return, they stood there wondering whether they should receive me or not.

I stood in the middle of the shop, picked a few clothes, and then said to them, “This, this, this, No, I want to try on others!"

They looked like they'd eaten shit and looked at me dumbstruck.

I beckoned to one of the clerks, then took my black card out of my bag and shook it in her face. "Don't worry, I've found a new fat cat and I'll not return it this time.

She was so overjoyed that she beckoned to the others to bring the clothes I wanted.

"Miss, take your time to try, piece by piece."

Money makes the ghost work.

It can also make people who don't like me look at me with new eyes.

I was brain-dead to try so many clothes one by one.

I stood still and raised my little finger. "Wrap it all up," I said, "Give me some shoes and bags, and send them to my house." I give them my address.

The clerks nodded.

It was good to be rich. It had no need to try and look in the mirror one by one. I would believe that they said I dressed like a fairy.

When swiping the card, I asked them if they would send a text message. If they swiped one, Calvin would get a message.

The clerk looked it up and told me there was a message.

Beaming, I told them to swipe one by one.

Although they thought I was crazy, they dared not say anything but swipe them one by one, since I had spent a lot of money.

Sure enough, before the clerks had finished washing all the ones I wanted, a call came in from Calvin.

"I'm in a meeting and my phone just sits on my desk and it just keeps ringing and ringing like having a virus."

He was grumbling, but he sounded in a good mood.

He was such a masochist. The more I torment him, the happier he seemed to be.

I smiled, looking at me in the mirror. I was like a disaster of the country and the people.

"I am virtuous. I have spent your money, but I must let you know where your money is going, and what is the unit price? Am I sweet?"

"It's so sweet." He praised me against his heart.

"I'm done. I'll come and have lunch with you later." I didn't ask him if he had a party or appointment at noon. I was hungry anyway, and I wanted to see him at noon.

"Okay, you pick me up." He agreed.

"I didn't like the driver. He was so old and looked at me in the back mirror all the time." I crossed my legs on the couch, with my other foot shaking. I didn't feel like a real woman to myself.

"What do you want? Shall I hire you another one?"

"I'll drive."

"Are you in the right shape to drive?"

"Do you believe that I can fly a plane now?"

"You can drive, but only if I'm in the passenger seat, and you are not allowed to do so when I'm not around."