Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 1315

---- Chapter 1315 At that moment, the sales associate returned carrying a crystal box. Inside was a diamond-carved brooch shaped like a flower bud, absolutely stunning in its beauty. She explained, "Sir, this diamond brooch is the most luxurious item in our store. The price is a bit steep-ten million dollars." Andrew frowned. "Don't you have anything more expensive?" The sales associate wanted to curse, unable to believe that ten million dollars was not expensive enough for Andrew.

Nonetheless, she forced a laugh and replied, "Currently, we don't have anything more expensive in this store. If you need something pricier, I can immediately contact Vestra headquarters, or perhaps Holtrien's Chetvine flagship store!" Andrew waved his hand dismissively. "I don't have time to wait, so this brooch will do. Don't bother wrapping it-take it out and put it on this lady." 'The sales associate looked at Aspen with a complicated expression.

Some people really did have different destinies. She already made good money selling luxury goods, but a beautiful woman who had aman casually buying her ten-million-dollar accessories-now that was truly heaven's darling. Aspen was reluctant to wear it, but Andrew's stern expression ---- made her obediently comply. "Don't think I'll be grateful just because you're buying me these things," she muttered, her face still cold. Andrew smiled.

"The brooch looks nice, but the person wearing it is even more beautiful." Aspen's heart skipped a beat as she secretly huffed. She thought, ' Is this guy actually flirting with her?" After charging ten million dollars to his card, they left the store and went to the next one. Again, Andrew purchased the most expensive and finest items without hesitation. Then, they moved on to the next store, and the next.

They had practically visited every luxury boutique on the entire shopping street before Andrew finally stopped. Looking at the bill, he had spent nearly 200 million dollars. "alright, now let's go meet your parents," Andrew said with satisfaction. Aspen was carrying bags of all sizes, her delicate face turning red with anger. Andrew had bought so many things but was not carrying a single item-he had dumped everything on her. How could he be so inconsiderate?