Henry raised the corner of his lips slightly, “It is truly somewhat revealing. Buy it!”
Monique thought to herself, ‘Buy it?’
Henry wrapped Monique’s waist with his hand as he hugged her over to his side and lowered his head then whispered at her ears, “Wear it for me when we reach home!”
Monique twitched the corner of her lips. Her fair and graceful face turned red, ‘Are you crazy? No one wears such an evening gown at home.’
Moreover, if she wore this at home, he would have stripped her down. A scary and funny picture appeared in Monique’s head.
Monique facepalmed. ‘How could you even fully picture it.’
Oh, no! She must insist on not buying this dress.
“No. This is too expensive. I do not want it.” Monique shook her head.
“I said buy it. My woman has to wear luxurious clothes!” Henry spoke like an order.
The sales persons were very jealous of her. This man had spoiled this woman!
This woman was too lucky.
My God! How lucky this woman was!
The sales girl who was initially unkind to Monique earlier had also said, “Miss, you looked beautiful and graceful in this dress. This suits you very well.”
Monique knew deep down that this dress looked very beautiful.However, it was too expensive. There would be no occasion for her to wear the dress and it would be inappropriate to wear this at home.
Monique shook her head persistently, “Let me change out of it.”
The sales girl at the side looked at this gorgeous beautiful lady. She could sense a gold light exuded from Monique. She was so beautiful and was truly a perfect match for the man by her side.
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