Chapter 1398
Anthony could tell what Cain was thinking, hence he earnestly introduced," This is my only wife. It's not a joke."
Cain was surprised. Was Waverly just a joke, then?
Right. Waverly was too over the top and was just like any heiress. She was not unique.
Cain walked over and shook his hand before turning to Charmine. 'You're doing well, Boss Bailey. You find yourself such a beautiful wife behind our backs!"
Anthony glared at him coldly, and Cain instantly wiped off his flirtatious grin, instead saying, "Charmine, please come here to pick a gown."
Anthony held onto Charmine's hand as they made their way to choose a gown, not letting go of her hand once.
'This is a bright red gown, and it suits your temperament," suggested Cain by the side.
Charmine glanced at him.
Cain was indeed a top designer-this was what she had in mind!
Anthony looked at Charmine. 'What do you think? Would you like to look around for the time being?"
Charmine nodded. "This gown is fine. We don't have to look further."
She had always been this way. Once she found something suitable for herself, even if she found something better later on, she would not change her mind.
She had the same principle when it comes to love.
Anthony nodded and handed the catalog to her. "Help me pick a suitable one." "Okay."
Charmine looked at the men's outfits carefully. She looked through at least ten outfits before picking a black formal suit.
She handed the catalog back to Anthony. "This outfit is good."
Anthony did not even look at it as he spoke to Cain, ‘This one." "Alright." Cain looked at Charmine and said, 'You have good eyes, Charmine."
This suit would go so well with her gown.
She smiled.
Not long after, the changing room door opened.
Charmine walked out gradually with a long gown that trailed off behind her.
Her skin was originally fair, but she, at that moment, seemed much fairer in contrast with the red gown.
Her sexy lips were red, her eyes twinkled, and her face was stunning.
Her hair was tied back with strands of hair left framing her face.
She looked elegant, exquisite, and sexy. It was apparent that she was a top supermodel.
Even though Anthony saw her every day, the sight of her still took his breath away when he looked up. 1
She had this capability of making one's heart fasten.
After staring at her deeply for a while, Anthony finally reacted. He stood up from the sofa and walked over to put his hand around her slim waist.
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