Chapter ８

Chris' Pov

At 4:30 in the afternoon, Warren arrived downstairs as promised. I hurried downstairs with my bag, the window rolled down, and I saw Warren sitting in the back row.

"Mr. Warren." With a simple greeting, I sat directly in the co-pilot.

Warren frowned slightly. "Sit in the back, do you want people to say that we are not married?"

I stuck out my tongue. I'm not married to him at all, but at least he is the gold owner who saved the White family, and I have to listen to him.

I sat in the back, leaned my body close against the car door, and I think he dosen’t want to be too close to me because he has a goddes lover in his heart.

Warren glanced at the dilapidated apartment, then at my skirt, then frowned and said, "I remember that one million of my dowry to the White Family was to buy jewelry and clothes for you alone. Didn't the White Family buy clothes for you?"

In fact, since the decline of my family five years ago, I haven't spent a penny at home. Even I work and study at college, in order to reduce the burden on my family, and even subsidize the money earned from my part-time job to my brother, who is also a guide, to buy beautiful dresses.

As for my own clothes, I can't bear to buy them . I really didn't see half the money Warren gave to my family this time.

The situation at home is very bad recently, and I need capital turnover, which I didn't care about at clothes at all.

"Of course I bought it, but I kept it at home." I don't want people to think the White family is stingy.

Warren frowned and immediately told the driver, "Go to the Time Mall."

The car stopped in the underground garage of the mall. "Get off."

"Mr. Warren, I don't buy clothes." I don't want to owe him anything anymore.

"Don't forget, you are Mrs. Wilson, my wife, and you want my mother to see you in clothese bought from supermarket?" Warren's voice was a little unhappy.

I had to get out of the car. This was the first time I had bought clothes with a man.

Obviously, Warren often comes with Kitty. He is very familiar with women's clothing. When we arrived, some salespeople saw us and they greeted him warmly.

The clothes here are very good-looking, and the goods on my body are not of the same grade. I turned over the tag conveniently. My God, the price is in ten thousand dollars which scared me.

Warren looked around and brought me a fiery red dress. "Try this one."

I don't like this flamboyant style of clothes at all. When I was about to refuse, I took the clothes and went to the fitting room to change them.

Warren's pov

Kitty usually likes this style of clothes, so I gave her one to try on. Seeing her frown, I wanted to let her change it, but she had already gone in with her skirt and changed it. Kitty has a good figure, but I didn't expect Chris to be more sexy. When she came out, she surprised a lot of people.

She is tall, with a thin waist and long legs, and her skin is as white as snow. She looked even more pure.

This red dress is so elegant that I can hardly recognize her.

Chris's skin is much whiter than Kitty's, and the red "color" is more consistent with her skin "color".

"OK, is it beautiful?" Chris looked a little uncomfortable. She tugged at her skirt and asked me.

I turned my head. "That's it. Put on these shoes."

"Oh."

Seeing that the zipper behind her was not pulled properly, I pulled it up for her conveniently.

Kenneth's pov

Today, I came to inspect the work with the manager of the shopping mall. I just arrived at the elevator, and the scene before me made me feel unhappy.

The general manager around me was scared. "President, this is the women's clothing area. Is there any problem?"

I looked at the men and women who stood still from a distance. The woman lowered her head slightly, and her gentle little face was dizzy because of the man's approach.

She didn't know how amazing she was with a little smile, but my eyes were cold when I thought that she was showing herself in front of other men.

"Cliff, you continue the inspection work for me" I said coldly.

Warren's pov

I looked down at the white neck of the woman around me, and there was a shallow fragrance from the woman, not like any perfume.

At that moment, my heart beat faster inexplicably, and I wanted to hold her in my arms.

"Warren." A familiar voice pulled me back to reality, and Kitty came quickly, interrupting the throb in my heart.

The shop assistants are waiting for a good show, and I can tell from a glance that it is they who leak the new to Kitty. I pushed my glasses to my noses, and my face was calm as usual. "I brought her here to buy a suit."

"Miss Kitty, there you are." I saw the shop assistants greet warmly.

"As a man, how do you know what clothes to choose? Let me buy them for Chris." Kitty took my hand and said.

"OK, I'll wait for you over there." I don't care.

Chris' Pov

I met Kitty once before, but there was no intersection between us.

"Chris, there is a shop that suits you over there. I'll show you. You don't suit this dress at all."

I look at myself in the mirror. I have never tried this style before, and I think it is OK.

Since Kitty said it didn't look good, I was going to go to the fitting room and change it back.

"Miss Kitty, who is that lady t? We all thought it was strange to see Mr. Warren bring her here to buy clothes." The voice of the sales came from outside the fitting room

Kitty put on a wry face, "You have misunderstood. This girl is Warren's cousin from the slum. Warren saw her poor and brought her here to buy clothes."

"It turned out to be a wild poor girl in the slum. No wonder she was wearing so shabby."

"Or Miss Kitty, you are so elegant, and our store has a new model. Do you want to give it a try?"

"No, you are all familiar with my size. Wrap it up for me and the red dress on her body."

I heard clearly in the fitting room that although the White family declined and I was described as a wild girl in the slum, my heart still very uncomfortable.

Taking off my clothes, I changed into my original old clothes, pressed down my unhappiness and calmly walked out.

"Chris, let's go over there." Kitty said to me with a big bag in her hand.

"No, go with Mr. Warren. I'll pick my own clothes." I don't care what clothes Warren buys me.

Before Kitty spoke, I went straight away. Over the years,I earned some money by working part-time, and saved thousands of dollars by saving money. It should be enough to buy a dress. I am not unaware of Kitty's hostility to me, so I consciously stay away.

"Miss Kitty, your relative seems to have a bad temper."

"Yes, it's too disrespectful. It's a wild girl from a slum."

Fortunately, I don't like Warren at all, otherwise I don't know how sad I should be.

"Miss Kitty is still gentle and considerate. That wild girl can't even compare with your finger."

I just heard the voices of those people in the back, and the shop assistants probably didn't know that Miss Kitty, whom they tried to please, was from a slum.

Warren's pov

When I saw Kitty coming with a big bag of things, I suddenly frowned. "Kitty, didn't you say you would accompany her to buy clothes?"

"She said my taste was too bad and asked me not to follow her, Warren. Why did you buy her clothes? You were just playing acts." Kitty took his arm and played coquetry.

"Mom told us to go back to eat. She was dressed so poorly that it was difficult for her to answer my mom." I said.

"Warren, it's all my fault. I still can't have children, otherwise you wouldn't have to work so hard." Kitty said that while her tears were about to fall.

I quickly held her in my arms and comforted her. "I said I don't blame you. You lost your qualification as a mother for protecting me. Kitty, I will be good to you in my life. Don't be sad. You know, I only have you in my heart."

"But... I'm so scared, Miss Chris is so beautiful, What if, what if you really like her? Will you not want me one day?"

"That won't happen. The only person I love is you. She is just a tool for coping with my family. I will never be tempted by her."

"Warren, you're the best. I love you so much."