Carver realized that Violeth's clothes were too tight and looked very appetizing for men, Carver himself was a little moved looking from head to toe of his wife.
While choosing clothes for Carver, Violeth realized that her body was getting the attention of so many pairs of grown men's eyes.
"Why are they looking at me like that? Even if they ask me out on a date, I won't be willing to have a face and body posture that don't suit my taste," Violeth said.
"You are too conspicuous among all the women here." Carver chimed in.
Although the lower part is loose like a skirt that reaches to the knees, the upper part is very tight showing two mounds of chest that are filled to the point of showing half of her cleavage. By wearing high heels, Violeth's slender legs looked so tempting and all the men hoped that the cloth on Violeth's body would fall before their eyes.
"Mmm, let it be. I am indeed beautiful and perfect of all the women here, right?" Violeth smiled as she put her arms around Carver's neck.
All the men who were looking on felt jealous of the young man who had a beautiful and perfect partner. But actually it's not like what men imagine if being Violeth's partner isn't as enjoyable as imagined.
Violeth stared at Carver's pair of beady eyes, the woman's smile hypnotized him to silently enjoy the perfection of his wife's face.
"Violeth, don't act like this! It's not at home, but we are in a public place." Carver glanced slightly left and right in embarrassment.
"So what? Are you embarrassed? Don't be ashamed if you have a wife like me! I'm very romantic for handsome men," Violeth said with a smile.
"Not ashamed, but I feel uncomfortable with dozens of pairs of eyes staring at us non-stop," Carver whispered.
Violeth immediately let go of the hug.
"Help me choose!" Violeth said as she led Carver to choose a nice outfit.
Carver glanced at one of the navy blazers hanging on a shelf.
"I think it's pretty good and perfect for anyone, but..." Carver broke off when he saw the price tag which was not small.
"That's ugly, I don't like it," Violeth replied after a quick glance.
Carver thought that the clothes in his hands were only a few tens of dollars, but tens of thousands of dollars.
If it was buying with his money, Carver chose not to buy rather than throw that kind of money away.
"Hello, Miss Violeth. How are you?"
A man wearing a blue suit and wearing white glasses approached them after greeting Violeth.
"Mr. Thomas?" Violeth smiled in response to a greeting from a man who looked charismatic with short hair slicked back and glistening.
The man named Thomas smiled and got a smile. Carver felt uncomfortable and suspected that the man was one of the men Violeth served before marriage.
Thomas is in perfect shape and looks to be in his thirties, so Carver suspects that he may be Violeth's ex-boyfriend.
"You are very beautiful, Violeth," Thomas smiled kindly.
Violet answered. "Thank you for the compliment sir. I also feel that Mr. Thomas is getting more and more handsome.
"Hmm, but you praise me too much. I'm not getting more handsome, but I'm getting older at 37 years old," Thomas replied.
Thomas turned to Carver who was standing not far from where Violeth was standing. "You must be Mr Edward Fletcher's son-in-law?"
Carver nodded his head. "Yes, Mr. Thomas."
Thomas looked at Carver. "I think Mr. Fletcher is very good at selecting partners for his beautiful daughter. You are handsome and I think would be a perfect fit to succeed him as CEO of the Fletcher Company."
"But even though I put it like this. It wasn't easy and smooth when Mr. Fletcher gave you the CEO position," added Thomas
"But why, Mr. Thomas?" she asked.
"Because...." Thomas stopped his words. "Because Carver is probably too young for his age."
There was a lie that Thomas had hidden about the position of CEO of the Fletcher Company that not only was Edward Fletcher wholly owned, but that one-third of the company's assets belonged to a woman who had two sons.
Violeth asked Thomas several times not to hide anything from him. But Thomas still says the same thing if the CEO position turns out to require age maturity and leadership mentality, not just with a handsome face.
"Mr Thomas, I really don't want any position in the Fletcher family. So could you please stop talking about me again?" Carver said the man felt bad for arguing, at which point Violeth kept asking Thomas to tell the truth. While Thomas still answered with the same answer.
"Sorry, Carver. All right, I wonder what you guys are doing here? Picking out the best outfit for Carver?" Thomas changed the subject.
"Mr. Thomas, don't lie anymore! I don't like it even though you are old," Violeth said.
"Hahaha... don't call me old. Even though I'm almost forty years old, my face is no less young than your husband, Violeth," replied Thomas.
"Yes, it seems so, Mr. Thomas. Your body is still as strong as it was when you were dating a paid woman." Violeth reminds Thomas about his habit of changing partners with paid women
"Come on, Violeth. Don't talk about it. I wouldn't feel comfortable if your husband found out about our relationship first." Thomas smiled as he looked at Carver.
Violeth smiled and laughed hiding something. Carver is just silent and entertained by his wife, who turns out to have had a disgusting relationship with Thomas.
Thomas glanced at Carver. "Oh no, Carver. Don't get me wrong! Violeth and I did have one day date, but we didn't sleep together because it turns out Violeth is Mr. Fletcher's daughter."
"Even though at that time I wanted to feel when I was in touch with you, Mr. Thomas," Violeth added in a spoiled tone.
"And at that time I have not had time to see your beautiful body." Thomas touched his own forehead. "Gosh, forget it! I'm going crazy if I remember touching a pair of round, springy things on your body."
Carver is even more amused to hear that Thomas has touched Violeth's. He remembered that when he felt Violeth's twins' mounds which were extremely soft and large in size, Violeth's chest indeed had a large size which was not owned by normal women.
"How about it, Carver, have you tasted your wife yet?" Thomas asked in a whisper so Violeth wouldn't hear him.