Jimmy Willy's Lamborghini stopped in front of the Armani Flagship Store. Mark Reed didn't say a word, opened the door, and got out of the car, with Valentine Teller following closely behind.
"Where are you going?"
She didn't want to stay in the car alone. Although she had forced herself to calm down, the mere thought of it still left her scared, so it was safer to stay by his side.
Following him like a sticky candy.
Annoying!
Mark Reed put his hand in his pants pocket and pressed the car's electronic lock, ignoring the girl and walked straight into the Armani Flagship Store.
"Mr. Reed, you're here at the perfect time. The new styles just arrived today, and we were thinking of sending them to you!" As soon as the store manager saw Mark Reed, he immediately greeted him enthusiastically.
"Hmm." Mark Reed glanced around the store casually. He didn't want to waste time choosing: "Grab me a shirt."
"Sure, what color would Mr. Reed prefer?"
