The Hundred Thousand Woman
The Part 41

"Firm year? Didn't you cancel it two years ago?" maureen asked, not believing that the massive celebration would be held again. She fed a piece of strawberries into Wilson's mouth, hoping that her husband's tiredness would disappear due to the sweet taste of the red fruit.

The man slapped his shoulders, and then told them about what they were talking about at the residence of his parents. "I didn't want to either, but my parents insisted. And well, I have to obey him" Wilson replied. He should also immediately discuss the concept of this party with Jack and Leo later, because the two people can be relied upon in the affairs of parties like this. Yeah, but actually Wilson didn't want to involve Leo.

"Oh, want to go to the boutique? I think I should buy clothes for you now. I don't know when I can go there with you because I'm busy, do I?" asked Wilson, looking at Maureen expectantly.

Hearing Wilson's invitation, Maureen certainly immediately agreed.he missed going alone with Wilson. They both smiled before turning their heads to hear the voices of two people who had just entered the house.

"No need, Leo. I can bring it to myself."

"Don't refuse, it's okay. Don't hesitate, I'm not asking for anything in return, so don't worry, you just enjoy my kindness."

"But―"

"Hey, you. One hundred thousand dollars!" Wilson's sarcastic call succeeded in making Veila stop her words and turn her head.

In front of him, at a distance of about two hundred meters, Wilson was standing while holding his side, looking at him sharply as if the man was looking at something he did not like. Seeing that, Veila immediately released her hand from the plastic bag that Leo was holding, looking down to greet the owner of the house. Huh, if it's like this, doesn't the fall look like a servant in this big house?

"Follow us to the boutique" Wilson's successful words left Veila and Maureen stunned together.

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Choose the clothes you want, take as much as you can. It is my duty to make you look beautiful and graceful.

That's what Wilson told Maureen after they entered the boutique. Hearing that, Maureen could only nod, unable to cover up her pleasure. Not wanting his wife to be involved alone, Wilson who has a good fashion sense also chose beautiful clothes for his beloved wife. Not bothering about the price, the man immediately took clothes that felt suitable for Maureen to wear.

While Veila? The woman was only the hairdresser Maureen would try. I don't know how many strands of clothes were in his hands, Wilson deliberately stacked, making him overwhelmed so full.

"If you feel heavy, don't hesitate to ask for my help," Maureen said with a sweet smile clearly on her lips. Veila nodded, but felt bad as well because actually Wilson had already charged all of this for her.

"You don't want to buy clothes?" maureen asked, casting her gaze toward the clothes hanging beautifully.

"Can?" Veila asked, Can she choose at least one outfit?

Maureen nodded quickly. "certain. Just pick the clothes you like, Wilson will pay―"

"Who will pay? Charge it on me, do you?" Wilson chimed in, somehow the man was already beside Veila, staring at her hundred thousand dollars with a cynical look.

Unhappy with Wilson's behavior, Maureen immediately rubbed her husband's burly arms, making him feel a little calm and look at Maureen. "Honey, don't be like that" Maureen murmured.

"I'm here to buy you clothes. Inviting him does not mean buying him too. Satisfy yourself, Maureen. Don't think of anyone else" Wilson chirped, making Maureen feel special and nod obediently.

“Then I will try it first" Maureen said, taking over Veila's clothes and taking her to the dressing room, followed by Wilson following her.

While Veila was only able to sigh at him, and then immediately went to the place of the beautiful clothes that had lured her since she first entered here. Her hands stretched out, feeling how soft the material used to make this beautiful dress was. Instantly, his right hand reached into the pocket of his coat. The release of change from the supermarket that filled his palm, even until the coin fell to the floor, causing a loud noise that attracted attention.

"My money is not enough. If I could raise some money and buy you later, would you promise to stay?" Veila beat in front of the beautiful dress she wanted so much, rubbed it slowly and then immediately put her dime back in the coat pocket.

And unconsciously, Wilson saw the sad thing.

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