Chapter 179: Seeing Nathalie Quinlan_1

Maybe he was too busy with work to shop.

Although she had never seen him working.

Nathalie Quinlan stuffed the clothes into his arms, "You can buy some shirts in these few days, and when the weather cools down, you can wear a coat over the shirt."

"I picked these based on your previous dressing style, not sure if you'll like them, but you can sort out the ones you don't like and try on the ones you think are okay."

Amadeus Yancey's arms were suddenly filled with a bundle of clothes, nearly failing to hold them.

The clothes he usually wore were all custom-made, with designers tailoring them directly to his measurements and delivering them to him without the need for trying on.

He never wasted time on fitting, but this time, without a word, he took the clothes and entered the dressing room.

The little guy wanted to use the restroom at just the right moment.