Read Chapter 219 with many climactic and unique details. The series Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart is one of the top-selling novels by Quirinus Amalia. Chapter content Chapter 219 - The heroine seems to fall into the abyss of despair, heartache, and empty-handed. But unexpectedly, a big event occurred. So what was that event? Read Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart Chapter 219 for more details.
She would never buy an evening gown, and even if she had money, she wouldn't spend it here.
Carlo knew that she wasn't willing to buy it, but since she was attending the auction as his companion, her attire naturally wouldn't be inferior to him.
"After we finish eating, I'll go with you to choose." Carlo had nothing to do right now, his company operated in an orderly manner both domestically and abroad. Other than making decisions for major companies, he did not even need to manage them, because every artiste had a set of standard operating procedures that allowed them to earn twice the profits of their company.
Libby thought about it, if she had his accompany, that would be even better, she had no objections, "Alright!"
After finishing the dessert, Libby made a sound. She was startled for a second, then peeked at the man's face, and clearly saw the smile that had unknown meaning at the corner of his mouth.
He wasn't laughing at her, but simply finding her laughable.
Libby immediately patted her chest, trying to get rid of this matter. However, because she was in too much of a hurry to eat and she was too fast, she did not think that she would be able to finish eating in such a short period of time.
So, Carlo was walking in front and Libby was walking behind. From time to time, she would cover her mouth and hit Carlo, causing him to stop and crash into her body. She quickly took two steps back and apologized, "Sorry."
Carlo bought a bottle of Wild Spring Water from a shop beside and passed it to her, "Drink some water."
"Thank you!" Libby picked up the water bottle and drank half of it. She couldn't drink anymore and wanted to pick up the bottle, but the man suddenly reached out to grab the bottle, opened the bottle and drank the remaining water, throwing it into the trash can.
After Libby finished drinking the water, it actually disappeared mysteriously. Just that, the matter of them drinking a bottle of water together, made her heart throb a little.
Carlo's driver left. At this time, the two of them did not have a car, so they could only take taxi. Fortunately, a taxi stopped in front of them, allowing Libby and Carlo to sit in the back.
Libby still did not understand much about this country, so if she was alone, she would not dare go too far. At this moment, however, if she sat on the carriage and followed this man, she would have a sense of security that was not afraid of the heavens or the earth.
Carlo told them a location and the driver drove them there.
When the taxi arrived at the destination, Libby's eyes were slightly wide open as she looked at the resplendent and golden fashion shop in front of her. She thought, the clothes inside must be really expensive!
What does this man do? Why did he know everything about this place so well? In a place like this, she had no way of finding it.
Seeing that Carlo had walked in, she did not have time to worry about him, and quickly followed. Just as he entered, she saw two foreign female attendants noisily greeting him, and accurately addressing him as Mr. Brook. Libby was even more shocked.
This man was clearly a frequent customer!
Carlo said to the attendant, "Find a dress suitable for this young miss, it will be fine."
"Alright!"
Carlo said to Libby, "If you want to choose one, that's fine, but whoever you choose will have to go and try it on."
Libby looked at the six-story luxury building and thought, could it be that all of these are evening gowns? This must be a woman's favorite heaven.
There were six floors, with ladies' wear areas, men's wear areas, jewelry areas. There were nearly ten thousand sets of fashion here, and each one was unique.
When Libby followed the two waiters upstairs, her eyes immediately blurred and stood in front of the cabinet for the evening dress. Libby had experienced it firsthand, but when she accidentally saw the price on top, she immediately pulled back her hand as if she was boiling water. An evening gown that cost close to five million dollars was actually only placed in a normal place, then, how much would those evening dresses in the display cabinet cost?
Libby started to think about a question. What if she took a fancy to the evening dress, and rented it? Or buy?
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