The Glover family was the biggest wine dealer in Seattle, and Waston was the only daughter of the Glover family. Marrying her was equivalent to getting the Glover Group.
Robyn smiled at her, picked up a few more sets of clothes, and handed them to her.
"Try these on," Robyn said softly.
Waston nodded and carried the clothes to the fitting room. She was like a model going back and forth, trying on clothes for Robyn.
Each piece fit Waston perfectly and made her look extraordinarily elegant and intellectual.
Robyn handed over the bank card and held Waston Glover's hand with satisfaction. "What else do you like? I'll buy it for you."
"It's already a lot, Mrs. Easton. I feel so bad." Waston replied embarrassingly.
"It's just a few sets of clothes. They're not worth much." Robyn held Waston's hand and led the latter into the jewelry store.