Disposable Item

After the car was parked, Taylor took Carlisle's arm and entered the square.

There were two main reasons why he brought Taylor to the mall. One was to express his stance on Taylor's decision.

The other was that Carlisle also wanted to splash his money without restraint, even though he had already bought a watch worth over two million and a sports car worth twenty million…

Until now, Carlisle was still wearing cheap online t-shirts.

"Since you've already made your choice, it's time for you to see the rewards." Carlisle smiled.

Taylor seemed to have guessed something and couldn't help but feel excited.

Looking at the niche brands that Taylor casually matched, Carlisle had a plan. The so-called niche brands were just random brands.

Carlisle held Taylor's small hand and led her to the Chanel store closest to them.

It was a small store, but it had almost everything a woman needed.

Clothing, accessories, bags, cosmetics… everything.

Although she had already guessed what Carlisle was going to do, at this moment, standing in the Chanel store that she could only watch from the outside in the past, Taylor could not help but tremble with excitement.

Seeing Carlisle and Taylor enter the shop, the Chanel shop assistant came up to them.

"Good evening, sir and madam. Welcome to the Chanel store."

Carlisle ignored the shop assistant and said softly to the stunned Taylor, "Take whatever you like."

It was just a simple sentence, but it made the shop assistant and Taylor's breathing slow down.

To Taylor, wasn't this the scene she dreamed of? The young, rich, and handsome rich second-generation heir, Carlisle, let her choose whatever she wanted like her dreams.

The way she looked at Carlisle again… If not for the fact that they were in a public place, Taylor would have kissed him.

As for the shop assistant, Carlisle's words meant that she was going to make a killing today!

She had noticed it from the moment Carlisle entered. Although Carlisle's clothes were ordinary, the Patek Philippe on his wrist was extremely eye-catching.

Although she could not recognize the exact model, the cheapest Patek Philippe watch cost more than a hundred thousand!

Also, how could a beautiful woman like Taylor be worse?

Carlisle was definitely a big client!

At the thought of this, the shop assistant became even more enthusiastic.

The truth was as she thought. She didn't close her mouth for the next half hour.

After obtaining Carlisle's approval, Taylor began to shop crazily.

She bought a skincare set that was worth 30000 dollars.

She bought the 47,000-dollar bag.

She also bought a watch that cost 60,000 dollars.

There was also a large pile of clothes and jewelry. In the end, the total sum was more than 200,000 dollars!

Until the bill was settled, Taylor wondered if she was dreaming.

The life she had dreamed of had really come true. Looking at Carlisle's still indifferent expression, Taylor knew that she had not made the wrong decision.

After buying nearly 500,000 dollars worth of things, Chanel's service was user-friendly. They asked for Taylor's address and planned to send the items to the school.

Carlisle was happy and relaxed.

Outside Chanel, Taylor's face was filled with a blissful smile.

"Senior, what should we do next…" Taylor asked shyly.

Carlisle looked at the time. It was only eight o'clock. It was still early.

"I've bought these for you. It's my turn next," Carlisle replied.

So in the next hour, Taylor learned what it meant to spend money like dirt.

Carlisle had bought a total of ten sets of Gucci and Versace summer-autumn clothes, which were worth 280,000 dollars.

Two LV sunglasses, 60,000 dollars, a wallet, 80,000 dollars!

Carlisle spent 420,000 dollars alone!

In other words, the two of them had spent nearly 700,000 dollars in the mall in less than two hours.

It had to be known that 700,000 dollars were enough to buy a house in some small towns.

Taylor was even more grateful for the choice she had made.

Carlisle looked at the time again. It was already past nine.

"It's about time. We're just short of one disposable item," Carlisle said.

Hearing this, Taylor's face looked like it was burning.

"Senior, you don't have to buy that thing yourself, right?"

"Huh? What are you thinking about? I'm talking about stockings. What are you talking about?" Carlisle smiled.

"Huh? Stockings!" Taylor wanted to find a hole to hide in.

But the thought of stockings and disposables made Taylor feel inexplicably hot.

Carlisle believed that countless men had fantasized about tearing stockings with their hands, and he was no exception. Tonight, he wanted to have a real battle and see if it was really that exciting…

Hence, Carlisle brought Taylor to the Balenciaga and spent 10,000 dollars on three pairs of stockings.

Taylor lowered her head and blushed the entire time, not daring to say a word.

Finally, after buying everything, the two of them left the mall.

"Phew…" Taylor finally let out the breath she had been holding in for a long time.

Carlisle couldn't help but laugh and pinch Taylor's cheek.

"Are you that nervous?" Carlisle teased.

"Senior, you're too mean. I don't want to talk to you!" Taylor said shyly.

Carlisle couldn't help but pull her into his arms and look straight into Taylor's eyes. There would be meaner stuff later!

Then, Carlisle drove to the five-star hotel in Lille City, the Hilton Hotel.

At the front desk of the Hilton Hotel.

"Mr. Carlisle, the presidential suite you reserved is ready. Do you plan to go to the room now or do you plan to relax first?"

"What do you mean by 'relax'?" Carlisle was a little puzzled.

"Well, because our hotel is a five-star hotel that integrates accommodation, recreation, and entertainment. It has a world-class recuperation center, massage room, sweat room, and so on. Massage, hot springs, beauty spas, and many more are all available. Plus, they don't require additional fees," the receptionist explained.

Carlisle was not interested in those, but Taylor's eyes lit up.

Carlisle was also very understanding as he said to the staff, "Please arrange a set meal service for my friend."

Then, he turned to Taylor and said, "Save your energy. We still have to do something serious later."

Hearing Carlisle's words, Taylor nodded obediently.

Taylor was then placed on the 23rd floor by a waitress to receive professional nursing services for women.

Carlisle, on the other hand, arrived at the room first through an exclusive elevator.

"Please bring me a bottle of red wine. any brand or the year," Carlisle instructed before the waiter left.

Then, Carlisle began to wander around the room.

However, after walking around, other than the presidential suite being a little bigger and more luxuriously decorated, there didn't seem to be anything special about it. After walking around, Carlisle lost interest.

An hour later, it was already past eleven o'clock.

Carlisle took a shower and sat comfortably on the sofa in a bathrobe, drinking red wine and admiring the beautiful night scenery.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"You may enter."

"Mr. Carlisle, I've brought Ms. Taylor over for you. Do you have any other instructions?" the service staff asked respectfully.

"Nope."

After receiving Carlisle's response, the service staff turned around and left.