Why on earth did she suddenly decide to buy clothes for herself?
With a cool lift of her chin, Nathalie Quinlan retorted, "Wrong."
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"It's not just buying clothes for you, it's for you and Edric!"
Edric Yancey, upon seeing Nathalie leading him into the men's clothing store that his uncle frequented, felt a surge of jealousy bubbling in his heart.
But then he heard he was included as well.
The sourness turned into sweet satisfaction.
Twisting the hem of his uncle's shirt in his hands, his cheeks flushed, he stuttered in a childish lilt, "I, I will buy clothes for my sister first."
Nathalie's mood lifted at his words, and she agreed with alacrity, "Alright."
"No problem. We'll look at your clothes first, and then, if we come across something suitable for me, we'll consider it."
The clothes she was currently wearing had all been picked out for her by Audrick Zachmann and Amadeus Yancey.
While they looked nice, there were simply too many dresses.