My Sexy Little Wife's
CHAPTER 3: BUYING CLOTHES FOR YOU

Along the way there is no talk between Adrian and Naomi. Adrian chooses the driving focus while Naomi is locked in bad thoughts. Now he had completely fallen into a hole that had no visible end. And I don't know what kind of monster is waiting for him in the dark. 

Sometimes the girl glanced at Adrian. The flat and mysterious man who had already snatched away the single most precious treasure in him.

Adrian realized that Naomi had occasionally looked at him. But he doesn't seem to care. 

“Come down!” Adrian's orders. 

Naomi looked at the large building before her. It is the largest shopping mall in the city. 

“What do we want here, Mister?” Naomi asked herself. 

“Buying clothes for you.” 

Adrian went down first, then followed by Naomi behind his back. Naomi had to run small following Adrian's fast pace. He had enough difficulty walking, because the heavy activity last night still left a strange taste on the base of his thigh. 

“Why is your path slow once?” 

“Sorry, Mr.” 

Arriving at a clothing store, Naomi was amazed because she was immediately served like a princess. Adrian sits on the sofa. Waiting in front of the fitting room while playing his phone. 

“I can change clothes myself, Miss. No need to be helped,” Naomi told the woman who served her. 

“Call me, Carmen, Miss. Its alright. It's already my duty to serve you.” 

“Ta-but—” Naomi hugs Adrian's powerful blazer that used to cover the exposed part of her chest. 

“Already, it's okay, Miss. If I don't serve you well, I will definitely be fired,” he said a little forcefully. 

The woman's mouth gaped as she stared at Naomi's chest, which was filled with red marks. Makes Naomi shy. 

This woman was astonished to see the red marks on my body. I guess I'll just hide. You are outrageous, Mr. Adrian. 

“Ma-af, this sign ...” says Naomi shyly. 

“Ah, it's okay, Miss. I understand,” cut the woman quickly. He only wondered inwardly without daring to take it out of his lips. A little mispronunciation could end his history in the hands of Mr. Adrian Marx. 

Is this girl actually Mr Marx? Did they just spend the night together? Oh, my gosh!

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“Mr Marx, how does it look?” 

Adrian looked at Naomi from the tip of the foot to the end of the head. The soft knee-length dress made Naomi look elegant. 

She's pretty cute to wear nice clothes.

“How, Mr?” The shopkeeper repeated his question when Adrian never answered. 

“Jelek! I don't like it!” resounding. “Replace another!” 

Naomi and the woman who served her looked at each other in surprise, before finally re-entering the fitting room to try on another outfit. 

“If this one how, Mister?” 

Adrian looked at Naomi without blinking. This time the girl looked glamorous with a short dress showing off her curves. 

“This is uglier than before? Why is your taste so bad?” 

"I-I'm sorry, sir!" The woman bowed her head quickly. "I'll choose another. Come, Miss. There are many other options."

Naomi breathed a long breath. Then again dragging his feet into the fitting room with resignation. Even up to several times to change clothes with different styles, none of which liked Adrian.

"Miss Carmen, let me choose."

"Tpi-it ...."

"It's okay. It seems like Mr. Adrian's taste is quite strange," said Naomi.

Heh, how dare he say that about Mr. Marx. If he hears it, you're done!  inner Carmen.

"No, Miss. Please do not dress like this in the presence of Mr. Marx. I can be fired by my boss if Mr. Marx gets angry."

However, Naomi did not pay attention to Carmen's words. He walked leisurely out of the fitting room.

End riwataku.inner Carmen.

“Tu-lord Marx ... Ka-lau who now how?” ask the woman a little scared.

Adrian gawking in disbelief looked at Naomi from toe to head. The girl looked very geeky with a mix of mini skirts and knit tops tucked inside. Very geeky.

“Good, I prefer this one. Your taste is pretty cool.” 

Huh huh?

“Thank you, Sir. You over-exaggerated praise,” replied the woman by showing a smile.

What's so cool? This lady looks even more geeky.

"Give me some clothes stels like that" Adrian ordered.

"Good, Sir. Let's Miss, I'll choose some different motifs and colors."

Naomi nodded resignedly, then walked behind the shopgirls without a sound.

What's the matter? I thought he would throw me in the street. Why did he even say it was good? inner Naomi.

While Adrian covered his grin with a finger when he found an annoyed expression that emanated clearly from Naomi's face, despite trying to cover it up. 

“Why is this little girl so adorable?” 

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“Not too much. I'll take a few sheets only.”

Naomi looked at the pile of groceries at the cashier's desk. 

“It's okay, Miss. Mr. Marx asked. Please choose another one again.” 

"That's enough, Miss Carmen. Thank you." Thank you."

“Hey look, who do I meet here?” A familiar voice suddenly distracts Naomi. It looked like a graceful and beautiful woman was standing right before him with a look of disdain.

"Miss Haylea?"

Naomi stared at the woman who was her former employer. A few years ago, Naomi was dishonorably fired for stealing. Naomi has vehemently denied the allegations.

“Naomi Claire's. What are you doing here, village girl?” 

Naomi chose to stay quiet and avoid. Making Haylea stare at the cashier table full of groceries.

“Wah, which sugar daddy did you manage to seduce until you could shop this much? Poor girl like you can't possibly buy clothes here even if it's just the interior, right?” 

"Sorry, Miss. Please don't make a fuss here." Carmen tried to warn Haylea. However, the woman paid no heed at all.

"Haha ..of course, I'll leave after paying for my groceries. You know, I think this place is only for the upper class. But it seems I was wrong, because the village girl seems to be able to shop here."

Haylea gave her unlimited cards to the cashier in a snobbish style. Still with a very demeaning look on Naomi. He will pay for his groceries and leave after humiliating Naomi.

“Sorry, Miss. The card cannot be used,” said the cashier while returning the card. 

“What do you mean? Yesterday I could still shop using that card.” Haylea then took out another card. “Try this one only!” 

The cashier tried using another card. “Sorry, but this also cannot.” 

Haylea's pair of blue eyes were rounded. He looked at the cashier with a dead red face. 

“What Adrian blocking all his cards?” 

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