Chapter 693
It felt like my senses left me for a brief second. | remembered that Monique also liked to wear high heels. At the time, we had no
money, so the high heels she bought were always too high and would always hurt her feet. When she was in pain, | would buy
her a pair of slippers from a roadside stall. Then, | wouldugh at her over and over again as | forced her to change into them.
She would obey butin that the slippers did not match her style.
In a blink of an eye, this seemed to have happened a very long time ago, even though sometimes, it didn''t feel like this at all.
| got up and looked at her, "Sit here and wait for me!"
There were many shops in the mall, and it didn''t take long for me to return with a shoebox. | handed it to her with a smile. "| saw
your size just now; you''re a size 37, so this should suit you."
She froze for a moment before she reached for the box. After opening it, she looked at me with a dumbfounded gaze. "Did you
buy this especially for me?"
| nodded. "I don''t know what kind of style you like, but it should go with your clothes. It is not a popr brand, but it''s wearable."
| couldn''t bear to buy her shoes that cost thousands of dors. After | came back from Hovell, | was still out of work. | did not use
the card Hendrix gave me, so every purchase | made was my own savings. | nned to look for another part-time job after
enrolling in grad school so that | wouldn''t have any problem with my daily expenses.
She changed out of her shoes with a smile. "Arianna, do you know that you are the first woman who bought me shoes? My
brother has no fashion sense which is why | never asked him to buy any for me. So, | bought everything myself. When | met
Zachary, he''s just like my brother. You are the only one who has ever bought shoes for me ever since | was a kid.”
| smiled faintly. The parents of the Moore Family seemed to have lived abroad for a long while, and Freya was the youngest
daughter of the family. | did not know much about the Moore Family.
The only thing | knew was that Freya and Pedro were siblings. | knew nothing about the rest.
“Wear it first. It is fine as long as your feet won''t hurt when you walk," | said. When | looked up, | saw Hendrix, dressed in ck
and looking slender like jade. With his handsome facial features, he was particrly eye-catching when walking in the mall.
"What a bad man. Luring girls over, how conspicuous," Freya muttered.
Seeing Hendrix walk towards us, | couldn''t help but say, "Mr. Roberts, | won''t mind if you could keep a low profile the next time
you show up in public. There are already people taking photos."
Fortunately, the mall- goers here were more rational and did not chase after him like crazy fans pursuing their idols.
Hendrix shot me a small smile and his eyes were on me. His voice was gentle as he said, "Are you tired? What did you buy?"
His hand was very warm as he held mine. | looked at the bags beside me and said awkwardly, "Just some clothes."
Freya was in a good mood. She smiled, "She also bought a pair of shoes for me."
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I smiled and did not say anything.
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Hendrix did not speak. He just quickly dragged me out of the shopping mall as if nothing had happened.
| paused for a moment, "What?"
He raised his eyebrows, his gaze falling on something not too far away.