Chanel POV
The hotel driver took us to this posh mall. I have never been here, but I have heard of this place. I have been avoiding “pricey” places, cannot afford to shop here anyway. We have been walking around. Alex was getting annoyed at me, as I rejected getting inside the first few shops he suggested.
We were in front of a sophisticated shop, when who seems to be the manager went out to greet us. “Nice to see you again, Mr. Wilson. Will you be coming in?”
“Good day, Jay. Yeah, we will be there in a moment. Thanks!” He must have felt me looking at him. “My mom owns the store. We have to go in.” He motioned his head toward the door, which was held open by Jay. "This is what kept Mom busy. Every time you see a Wil Hotel, you will surely find this shop in that place, too.
The displays
