“I think we should go someone else…I don’t like the clothes here.”She said to him…
She knew if she told him the real reason…he would laugh it off because money clearly wasn’t a problem for him…
Lorenzo was suddenly in a good mood again as she pulled him out of the boutique…
He took her to another one and Fabiola felt like crying…
It was like going from frying pan to fire…
The clothes here were also freaking expensive…
She walked up to him wondering how to get him again to leave the boutique…
“I don’t…”
“This is one of the women’s boutiques I have…as well the one we had just been too,”
Her eyes widened in surprise.
“As my wife,feel free to take anything you want.”He informed her.
The manager of the boutique came over…
“Hello,Mrs Martini…I’m highly honored to serve you today.”
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