Chapter 452: Remembering His Kiss While Drinking Pear Syrup_1

All the suits in this store are unique, handmade creations, and wrinkling one would surely ruin its delivery to Mark Reed.

Claudia Ross was nearly driven mad by Wyatt Perry.

How could she have been so foolish as to let him try it on?

That five-figure suit has now been gifted to a dog, never to return.

"Wyatt Perry, just take it off. A cheap suit like this demeans your style. It doesn't suit you at all. You'll be laughed at if you wear it out!"

Claudia Ross tried to reason with him in soft words, but Wyatt Perry stood there, unmoving.

He was like a pig that did not fear scalding water, indifferent to anything she said, steadfast in his refusal to take it off.

Claudia Ross could only ask a store clerk for help, but upon seeing Wyatt Perry, the clerk was so intimidated by his aloof coldness that, despite being attracted to his looks, didn't dare to approach.

Wyatt Perry turned to Esmee Perry and asked, "Do I look handsome, honey?"