Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 60

With just one glance, Aimee felt it was a pity that this girl didn’t join the entertainment industry. No matter what kind of temper she had or what kind of person she was, just with this face, she could make countless people crazily love her.

Not to mention that she didn’t wear any makeup now.

Perhaps it was because the surprise on Aimee’s face was too obvious, Crystal subconsciously touched her face. “What’s wrong?”

No.” Aimee quickly looked away and said, “Nothing. Miss, do you want to try any dress? It will better for you to choose when you put it on.”

Crystal nodded. “Okay.”

Aimee picked out a white dress and handed it to Crystal. Crystal changed her clothes and walked around, spinning in front of Harold. “It’s pretty, isn’t it?”

Crystal was naturally beautiful and although her white dress did not have any fancy design, the fabric was very good, and it hugged her figure well, making she look like an eye-catching innocent white flower.

Harold raised his eyes, glancing at the girl. “Not bad.”

Aimee was speechless. This was just “not bad”? Was there any human being worth this man’s compliment in this world?

Afraid that Crystal would suffer a blow, the stylist quickly said, “I think it’s very beautiful. Miss, try this green one.”

Crystal changed into a green dress, and Aimee almost wanted to hold her face and scream in awe. She had been in the fashion business for so many years, and it was the first time she saw a lady who could fit any style.

However, Harold was very picky. “Oh, so it was the white radish a moment ago, and now here comes the green leaves.”

Crystal didn’t want to try anymore. She wanted to put her dress on Harold’s face, but she didn’t dare to do so.

Aimee picked another dress for her, but then Harold said, “No need to try more. Just pick out everything of her size and put them in her closet.”

Aimee was stunned. “… Are you sure you want every single one of them?”

Harold’s attitude towards others was always bad. “You don’t have ears?”

“Yes… Let’s do it now,” Aimee hurriedly agreed.

She asked the assistant to take the clothes upstairs. When they went upstairs, the assistant whispered, “Holy moly! They want all of them. No wonder why they can live in Flower Land.”

“This amount of money is nothing to them,” said Aimee.

The assistant asked curiously, “Aimee, who is that big shot? His aura is so strong that I didn’t dare to look at him when I was downstairs…”

“…” Aimee answered, “You don’t dare and you think I do?”

The assistant was speechless. It turned out that everyone was so cowardly.NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

“Actually, I don’t know who he is,” Aimee said. “It’s confidential. Don’t ask too much.”

The assistant dropped his jaw. “He’s that big?”

Aimee nodded deeply, “Anyway, it’s wrong to discuss more. We’re just responsible for delivering the clothes up there.”

She pushed open the bedroom door and opened the walk-in closet only to find that it was actually quite empty. A watch cabinet attracted her attention. Even though she was experienced and knowledgeable, she was stunned. “Oh my god… These are all world-wide unique products.”

The assistant also came over to take a look. “Just one of these is enough to buy an apartment in the city centre, right?”

“You’re superficial.” Aimee casually pointed on two watches. “These two are enough to buy our studio.”

The assistant was speechless. “…What the actual f*ck.”

“We’re all human. Why am I so poor when the others are so rich? Aimee, tell me, what’s the relationship between that little girl and the big shot? The price of the clothes we brought today must be seven-digit. He got all of them without hesitation.”