Clair dragged Anabella into the shop, where Noah was waiting for them. He was already checking out fabrics and other items that would suit the three of them.
From what Anabella could see, he had already picked out an outfit for himself and Clair, but the search for her clothes was still ongoing.
"Noah, we are here. Did you pick out something nice for us?"
Clair asked as she approached her boyfriend and gave him a small but affectionate pat. Her actions made Noah frown, but he kept quiet and decided to look over his options again.
"I have not found anything that might match Bella yet. It is much easier for you and me to shop for these clothes, but none will match Bella and her beauty. Shall we try another boutique?"
Noah asked in a tense voice as he put the clothes down. The more he spoke, the more the manager behind him seemed to panic. He also dared to flare at Anabella since she appeared to be the person Noah was talking about,