Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 1433: Chapter 1433: Encountering Miranda Lewis Again Chapter 1433: Chapter 1433: Encountering Miranda Lewis Again “The design and fabric are skin-friendly, so it’s absolutely comfortable to wear, and it’s the classic black color that is timeless, both in style and design. Very suitable for business individuals, it really showcases an aura of nobility.”

This custom piece indeed looked much better than the previous runway pieces. Not to mention anything else, at least the style was no longer garish, but simple and generous. The cutting was also top-notch as the saleswoman said. It resembled what Baron Lawrence would typically wear.

Enna Clark quite liked the button design of this garment as well; the wooden buttons were a visual delight.

She reached out to touch the fabric, and it felt very soft, unlike many stiff dress shirts.

Seeing that she was interested in making a purchase, the saleswoman continued her enthusiastic sales pitch, “You’re buying this for your boyfriend, aren’t you, ma’am? Your boyfriend must be a businessperson. This shirt is very suitable for someone in business, perfect for company cocktail parties, golf networking, and the like. It’s very practical. You might initially think it’s expensive, but men’s styles are limited, so investing in one classic piece that can be worn for a long time and can be matched with various outfits means you never have to worry about your boyfriend not having anything to wear for important events.”

Enna Clark was embarrassed for a moment.

She wasn’t worried about Baron Lawrence not having any clothes to wear for important events. Rather than worrying about him not having clothes, she should worry that he had too many clothes to even get around to wearing this one.

However, she couldn’t possibly explain this to the salesperson; otherwise, it might seem like she was showing off.

She looked over the shirt once more, imagining Baron Lawrence wearing it, and steeled her heart, saying, “Please wrap it up for me.”

“Huh?” The saleswoman was still mentally preparing her pitch to persuade her to buy; she hadn’t expected that without her starting her spiel, Enna Clark had already decided to make the purchase, without even inquiring about the price.

“Please wrap it up,” Enna Clark repeated, thinking the saleswoman hadn’t heard her properly the first time.

This time, the saleswoman snapped back to reality, overjoyed, “Of course, ma’am. Please wait a moment, I’ll wrap it up for you right away. Why don’t you take a seat on the sofa and have some water? I’ll bring it over to you once it’s ready.”

“Mhm.”

Enna Clark, also tired from standing, took a seat on the sofa inside the store without any fuss.

Seeing that she had purchased a custom shirt, the other salespeople identified her as a big spender and quickly made a cup of coffee to serve to her.

Soon the coffee was brought over.

Enna Clark picked up the coffee and took a sip.

It must be said, the taste of the coffee was good, certainly not that of cheap instant coffee.

She had barely taken two sips when someone arrived at the door.

A salesperson promptly greeted them, “Welcome, what can I assist you with today?”

This man and woman were of vastly different ages and appearances, the woman young and beautiful, and the man portly and middle-aged.

The salespeople in luxury stores had seen this kind of pairing before, so there was no particular reaction; they acted as if they hadn’t noticed the mismatch between the two, greeting them with a warm and appropriate smile. Suddenly, as if recognizing the woman, she asked in surprise, “Excuse me, are you Ms. Lillian?”

The addressed person took off her sunglasses, revealing her entire face—Miranda Lewis if it wasn’t her, who else?

She was wearing this autumn’s most fashionable off-the-shoulder look, with exquisite makeup; the skirt she paired with it had a mermaid tail design, visually extending the line of her legs and creating the illusion that she had very long legs.