THE MATREALISTIC GIRL
Chapter 3

Chapter 3 (Apple Knox)

'So this woman is the great mistress of Romanov. What was my dream last night?' inner Apple when she holds Rexa's hand.

"Thank you" said Rexa smiling.

"Is your leg still hurting? I can do a little massage" Apple said.

"really? But I feel bad that a woman as beautiful as you should massage my feet" Rexa said.

"No, of course it doesn't matter. I can't bear to see you limping around like that" Apple said.

"All right then" said Rexa at last.

Then the boutique manager escorted Rexa to the couch and Apple knelt down to sit under him.

Apple took the lotion it always carried out from the bag.

Then Apple began applying the lotion to Rexa's beautiful calves and massaging them slowly.

Rexa observed the beautiful face of Apple that looked seriously massaged.

"What's your name?" ask Rexa.

"Apples. Apple Vaughn" replied Apple.

"Vaughn? That name is no stranger to me. I used to have a friend named Solandis Vaughn. She's a model, just like I used to be" Rexa said.

Apple stopped the movement of his hand and looked towards Rexa.

"She's my mom" Apple said.

"really? God, the world is so narrow. Say hello to your mother from me" Rexa smiled.

"Later I'll tell you," said Apple smiling and back massaging Rexa's legs.

"Your massage is delicious. Where did you learn to massage like this?" ask Rexa.

"My grandmother" replied Apple with a smile that always adorned her face.

Looks like some boutique clerks saw Apple's ability to massage Rexa's legs.

After a long time massaging Rexa's calves, finally the massage session was completed.

"Hows it? Can you walk?" ask Apple.

Apple nodded and saw Rexa could walk normally again.

"You're great, honey. Look, my legs are able to walk comfortably again" said Rexa.

"Thank God that aunty's legs don't hurt anymore" Apple said.

"thank you. You should come to my mansion sometime with your mother. I haven't seen him in a long time" Rexa said.

"My mom is in Dubai. He just got married again and lived there," Apple replied with an unpredictable expression.

"Ah so yes, then you're the only one to go home. It doesn't matter, does it?" ask Rexa.

"By pleasure" said Apple smiling sumringah.

"Now take the clothes you want. It's a gift from me" Rexa said.

"No, Aunty. I think it's an exaggerated gift. I'm just massaging and you're giving me a gift that's too expensive" Apple said.

"What clothes are you looking for?" ask Rexa.

"Formal clothes because tomorrow I will intern at a company that is quite prestigious so I want my employees to be perfect" replied Apple.

"Candice, find a formal work suit for Apple" Rexa told the boutique manager.

"Okay, ma'am," replied Candice.

"But aunty, this ..."

"Here you go, this boutique is mine so I'm free to do anything here" Rexa replied.

"So this boutique belongs to aunty?" ask Apple to open up.

"Yes, I like fashion, so my business is not far from fashion products" Rexa said.

'Oh my God, he's so rich. Does he have a boy? I can hook it if there is, ' Inner Apple.

Apple knows about the Romanov family's business but they have enough descendants so Apple doesn't know the details.

Moreover, the privacy of the Romanov family is quite closed and very closely guarded. Even journalists cannot enter their area.

"Thank you, Aunty. Thank you very much" said Apple, bowing respectfully.