After dinner came another night of passion.
The next day, at Emma's strong insistence, John accompanied her to the mall to select and buy a dress for the birthday party she was attending the following day.
However, after roaming around the dress section on the third floor of the mall for quite some time, they still hadn't found a suitable dress.
John looked at the eager Emma, his face showing resignation, "I told you, the birthday party tomorrow isn't that big of a deal. Is it really necessary to make such a fuss about it?"
Emma, tugging on John, headed for the next store.
In response to John's complaint, she shook her head, "You can't say that. It's the Taylor Group's party. They're the leading company in the city. The guests there are bound to be rich and influential. If I dress too casually, wouldn't I embarrass you?"
John curled his lip.
He believed this girl was just making up an excuse to have him accompany her shopping.
