Although the clerk had seen it before, but it was actually only once, she carefully took the card and then began to swipe it.
Ten seconds later, the salesman immediately changed to a happy face, stooped ninety degrees and said, "Dear customer, payment is done, I will help you pack."
Monica Halley nodded. "Thanks."
Christina Keller and Kim Tiffanny froze in place, gawking at each other, looking at Monica Halley like they saw a ghost.
Monica Halley took the bag of packed clothes, turned to leave.
Looking at her back as she left, Christina Keller gritted her teeth and said maliciously: "What's good, must be with some rich old man! Thinking that giving him a son is possible! Step into the moat?"
"That's right, I'll definitely be treated well by that old man's wife one day!" Kim Tiffanny said join in.
....
Leaving the children's clothing section, when Monica Halley went downstairs, she passed the men's clothing section.
Well, the opposite is the store of the brand that David Waymond normally wears.
The style is also very David Waymond, the main colors are black, white and gray, looking both arrogant and cold and forbidding sex.
Looking a few times, her eyes moved to the store next door, this brand has been quite popular in recent years, the style is much younger and more dynamic.
Monica Halley touched her chin, suddenly wanting to buy clothes for David Waymond.
Women, obviously just want to buy a pair of shoes, but end up bringing back a huge pile of clothes and accessories to match.
So after shopping for the little buns, she couldn't help but want to unify the style of dress with David Waymond.
Hesitating for three minutes, Monica Halley decided, buy!
So she went into the store, bought the suit she was wearing on the mannequin, the same sapphire blue tone as Pugsley's new suit.
Meanwhile, in General Manager Waymond's office.
David Waymond was listening to Isaac Waymond's report when he received two messages in a row.
When I opened it up, it was a message about a change in the account balance sent by the bank.
Monica Halley swiped your card?
Immediately a satisfied smile appeared on David Waymond's serious face.
Isaac Waymond guessed it must be Monica at a glance, but still tried to ask: "Sister-in-law sent a message?"
David Waymond: "No."
"Huh?" That's strange then!
Isaac Waymond immediately scooted over to see, hm, isn't it just two bank messages? It's also a message that money flies out, not money flies in! What's with such a sweet demonstration?
Tsk tsk, men in love are so confusing!
At dusk, Monica carried the spoils to the Waymonds' house.
Seeing the old housekeeper watering flowers, Monica said hello: "Butler, where's Pugsley?"
The old butler, wearing a black tailcoat, with a neat bow tie, looked at Monica with respectful eyes and said, "Miss Halley is back, Young Master is painting in the garden."
"Ah, I'm painting, so I won't disturb him anymore, where's Mr. Waymond?"
"The young master is upstairs."
"Okay, thank you!" Monica happily ran upstairs.
The old housekeeper looked at the girl's back full of vitality, his mood was extremely complicated, during the time they lived under the same roof, even if his vigilance was heavier, he couldn't help it. have a crush on this girl.
Being pretty and smart is of course being liked wherever you go, but it's hard to find that you can do everything in moderation. Up until now, he never showed any intention to go beyond the limit to the Great Young Master, sometimes even not paying attention to his own image.
In fact, when a woman has a crush on a man, it is easy to see, it can be hidden for a day or two, but in the long run, it is absolutely impossible to hide it.
So are men.
Others may not know, but he observed from beginning to end so he understood best. The young master is extremely interested in this girl, the room she is staying in is designed by the young master himself, even the bed sheets, curtains and a closet full of clothes and jewelry are also created by the young master. The young master himself chooses. Not only that, from the very first day people moved in, they carefully advised the kitchen about her eating habits; every time she comes home late, she always has to order the meal; There are a lot of small details like that....
Even if she is the benefactor to save the life of the young master, it is a bit too much for the young master to do so.
If she can become a couple with the Young Master, it is not a bad thing, since she moved here, the Young Master and the Young Master have become brighter and happier, he witnessed. The Young Master and the Young Master from childhood to adulthood, now meeting this matter, of course, he is very happy.
So now what he's worried about is not Monica having a bad mind, but being upset because she doesn't mean anything.
Once upstairs, Monica couldn't wait, wanted to immediately share her victory, so she opened the door to David Waymond's bedroom.
"David..."
Immediately hitting the eyes is a scene that makes people spit blood from their noses, David Waymond's hair is wet, half naked, only wrapped in a white towel around his waist, transparent drops of water rolling slowly over his six-pack abs. Toned forever has not run down to the lower abdomen.
This scene was truly eye-catching, so Monica's first reaction was not to close her eyes and look away, but to open her eyes wide.
Although she is very against it, for beauty, it is impossible to resist.
Probably because she was so excited that year, she didn't know when she became so deviant. It must be known that five years ago, she was so conservative that it was embarrassing to see guys in shorts, except for Tyler, she never talked to any other strange men, not even the handsome ones. She didn't dare to look anywhere.....
About five minutes later, Monica woke up: "Oh" and then turned away, raised her hand holding two paper bags to cover her eyes: "Sorry, sorry, I forgot do not knock on the door!"
David Waymond laughed: "It's my fault, I forgot to lock the door!"
It wasn't actually forgetting, but since she moved here, he never locked the door again.
"What's the point of looking for me? Wait a minute, I'll get dressed first."
Her gaze just now was brief, but it was enough to burn every inch of his skin, fortunately she turned away in time or else his part almost lost control and reacted.
David Waymond was about to open the closet to get some clothes, when Monica suddenly yelled, "YES! Don't! No need to get dressed!"
Unexpectedly, the little girl made such a request, David Waymond's face was a bit stunned, and then he stared at her back, his intonation a bit high: "Why?"
He was very willing to satisfy this fine request of hers.
Realizing that what she had just said could cause misunderstandings, Monica quickly swore to her mouth, "A thousand times please don't misunderstand! I mean what I mean in words, nothing else. Ah no, the wording is also very dark….cough, in short, I mean… today I went for a walk in the mall and bought you a set of clothes, do you want to try it on? Now try it, you won't have to take it off and put it on right? Am I smart?" David Waymond was a bit
" disgusted" when he heard that: "Buy it for me?"
He thought she was only buying
it for Pugsley.
Touching his nose: "Actually, at first I was going to use my card, thinking of it as a gift for Pugsley, who knows I spent all my money last month to replace the car engine, the card is gone. so I had to use your card. Later when I was passing by, I discovered that there was a men's outfit that really matched the color and style of the one I bought for Pugsley, I couldn't help but buy it!" "That's it."
Although Not intentionally bought for you, but it is enough to make you feel happy.
"I asked the salesperson, if you try it and don't like it, you can return it, you should try it on and see if you like it or not. no!" Monica urged.
David Waymond said without hesitation, "Like it." It was her own purchase, the first time she bought him clothes, how could he not like it
. look what it's like!" Monica took a step back, groaning, reaching back and handing him a paper bag.
David Waymond took the bag: "Just buy it for me and Pugsley, won't you buy it for yourself?"
Monica sighed: "Inflammation of the sac, I have to wait until the paycheck to buy!"