Chapter 67 Of Course, It's the Affairs in Bed

"Someone's picking up the tab anyway."

Christopher Coldson casually picked up a white dress and held it up in front of Lola Gold.

"Miss Lola, you might want to try this one on, I think it suits you very well."

"No need, I don't like white."

Lola shifted her position, standing behind Yolanda Greenwood, with an air of 'do not approach'.

Yolanda knew that it wasn't that Lola disliked the color white, but rather she disliked Christopher Coldson himself.

However, she had to admire Christopher's eye; it was impressive how he could pick out such a suitable dress for Lola the first time he saw her.

She took the initiative to ask Christopher, "Uncle Chris, where did Miss Carter go just now?"

"That spineless critter, she trotted off after being thrown a few bones."

The way Christopher spoke seemed like he was trying to curry favor with Lola.

Yolanda glanced at Lola; Lola showed no expression, still appearing aloof.