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Chapter 11 - Chapter 11

"Mmm, yes... already...."

Carver almost has a hard time answering a difficult and highly inappropriate question.

At that time, suddenly someone came and approached Thomas. "Mr. Thomas, don't we have a meeting today?"

Thomas turned his head to look at a tall, slightly older man saying something to him.

"Meeting adjourned for tomorrow morning, help me pick something for the two Fletchers currently in front of us!" Thomas ordered.

"Yes, Mr. Thomas."

The tall man studied Carver as he thought about something. "I think there are some clothes that would suit you, but not here.

"Oh yeah, I forgot. Some of the most expensive clothes are there." Thomas pointed to a glass room which was very bright inside and there were several suits placed separately in a glass case.

Violeth takes Carver out for a look.

Rows of glass boxes, displaying several types of blazers and tuxedos that have beautiful colors and look more attractive than the clothes that were previously on the hanger rack.

Violeth asks to get the black blazer which is in the top box. The tall man stood on the chair that was there to take the blazer in question.

"Good choice, Miss," said Thomas with a smile.

"But don't be surprised if this price is indeed much more expensive than outside." The tall man gave the suit to Violeth.

"Sixty thousand dollars? Not too expensive." Violeth raised her eyebrows seeing the relatively cheap prices of the clothes.

Carver declines when Violeth asks to try on a blazer of her choice. "How can I wear such an expensive suit?"

"Expensive? You're not embarrassing me, Carver. Hurry up and don't look too poor in here?" Violeth whispered while putting the blazer on her husband's body.

"Perfect fit for you. Even fit to lead the Fletcher Company," Luccy complimented.

The blazer Carver is trying on is the most expensive of all the fashions Thomas sells.

"I'll give you half price for you" Thomas said with a smile.

"Half price? You mean you gave me 50 percent off?" she asked.

"That's right," Thomas replied.

"Isn't it expensive?" whispered Carver under the guise of anyone.

"Don't talk too much anymore!" Violeth said in a whisper and a depressed tone.

"Okay, exclusive limited edition sold," said Thomas as Violeth handed over her credit card.

"This is the most rare and limited?" he asked.

"That's right. The suit fabric was purchased from Italy, the best fabric manufacturer in the world. Then it was designed and made by the greatest fashion designer in this country," replied the tall man.

"As for women's clothes that fit her clothes, I have finished sewing them, Miss Violeth," said the tall man.

"Show me!" Violet said.

"But you don't need to worry, Violeth. She is a professional tailor who sews all the fashion products here," said Thomas

The tall man returned after picking up a box containing a dress.

"I like it. Is this dress as expensive as the one I bought?" Violeth looked interested as she opened and saw the dress.

The tall man couldn't answer the price, he handed it to Thomas.

"Take it, it's a bonus for buying a suit earlier," said Thomas.

The dress is also included in a red paper bag that says 'Thomas Fashion'

"Thank you for the purchase, Miss Violeth." Thomas returns Violeth's credit card.

"You're welcome Mr. Thomas. I hope you give me a discount when I come back," Violeth replied.

At that time, Thomas suddenly offered something. "How about we have dinner together? I'll take you to a restaurant near this place," Thomas asked.

Violeth looked out through the glass wall, saw the glittering city shining in the night.

Carver hinted something to Violeth to decline the invitation. She felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable dining with a charismatic man who clearly didn't look like Thomas' equal.

"Thank you for the invite, Mr. Thomas, but I have a few things to do tonight," Violeth declined.

"Hmm, fine if you don't want to. But how about it, Carver? How about we have dinner together?" asked Thomas with a friendly smile.

Carver smiled and said the same thing. "Thank you, Mr. Thomas. I thought we could have dinner sometime."

Finally Violeth chose to go home.

"See you later, Violeth," said Thomas, waving his hand.

"Goodbye, Mr. Thomas," Violeth replied.