The man carried a black suit jacket in one hand, dressed in a simple white shirt and black trousers, his broad shoulders, narrow waist, and straight legs clearly visible.
He frowned slightly, his shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing robust forearms, exuding a powerful and mature masculine presence.
Yolanda saw the scene inside the store and froze, her mind a blank. She almost instinctively wanted to turn around and flee.
Because that man was Cooper Coldson, and such a scene had appeared countless times in Yolanda's fantasies.
What she couldn't accept even more was that the person arranging Cooper's tie was Melissa Greenwood, who was dressed in a wedding gown.
The scene of their almost-marriage flashed through Yolanda's mind, making her sway on her feet. Luckily, Lola Gold steadied her in time.
"Yolanda, are you okay?" Lola Gold withdrew her gaze angrily, "Should we come back another day?"