My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna) novel Chapter 857

With my bangs, I looked younger.

I changed my clothes and walked past several streets, feeling a little tired. I stood in front of the window and looked at my reflection.

The more I looked at myself, the more I found myself amusing. I failed to hold back my laughter and burst out laughing.

Smiling at the window like a fool, I attracted strange looks from passersby. Everyone probably wondered if I was stupid.

"Miss, do you want to come in and have a look?"

When I came back to my senses, I found myself standing at the door of the store, looking at the clothes behind the window.

The others probably thought that I was laughing at the clothes behind the window.

Looking at the male model in the store, I was slightly relieved. Fortunately, I was not regarded as a psychopath.

"Alright!" Although I had no idea what I could buy in a men's clothing store, I entered under the expectant gaze of the shop assistant.

Initially, I just wanted to wander around, but I couldn't help stopping in front of a set of casual clothing.

It consisted of a woolen sweater, a grey leather jacket and white pants. It came off as casual, yet all the clothes were matched perfectly.

I couldn't help lifting my arms to touch the clothes, thinking, "How would Hendrix look in these clothes?"

He never wore clothes of other colors. Maybe he could try it out?

"Are you buying this for your boyfriend? This set is the latest design this year. With a discount of ten percent off, you can get it for five thousand and eight hundred dollars. You can get one for your boyfriend."

Five thousand and eight hundred dollars?

It seemed to be quite cheap compared to Hendrix's custom-made clothes.

The shop assistant asked, "Would you like to pay with your card, Miss?"

I whipped out two black cards from my bag that looked exactly the same. I was a little confused and couldn't tell which one was the card Hendrix had given me.

In the midst of feeling conflicted, I randomly handed over one card to the shop assistant. Seeing the two black cards in my hands, he was stunned and swiped the card.

He then handed the card to me with both hands and smiled, "Miss, do you need anything else?"

I shook my head and smiled, "Nothing else, thank you!"

"You're welcome to come again next time!"

In the clothing store, the shop assistant whispered excitedly to his colleague, "Wow, she has two high-level black cards. Those who have that card use billions as a unit of measurement for their money. There are only a few people in Jarold City with this card, but this lady has two of them."

"I saw her too. Oh my god, she's just too rich. When I first saw her swipe her ordinary card, I thought she was just an average office worker. I didn't expect that..."

"The two black cards are probably other people's. Look at the signature. It was Roberts or something. She probably has some strange relations with that person."