THE GLOSS THAT WOULD LEAVE NO STAIN ON HIS LIPS
Phantasy glances at his shirt that had embroidery around the collars. She knew Nicholas would not have willingly worn this shirt by himself. It must have been Saraphine who gave him a make over. The man loves wearing plain black colours than anyone she knew. Feeling jealous she scolds him. "And you didnt tell me you go shopping with a little girl at night." Surprised she knew he had gone shopping with Saraphine she shows him her phone and the image of him throwing Saraphine over his shoulder was in his face. "How do you explain this Nicholas?" She questions now placing her hands akimbo.
Nichoals just knew, getting out of this would be a bit troublesome.
Placing his hands in his pocket he gave her a look up and down before saying, "I wanted to get somethings. Ophelia says you dont come to your in laws empty handed."