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Chapter 812 I DonT Have Anywhere To Use The Money

    Chapter 812 I Don''T Have Anywhere To Use The Money


    Chapter 812 I Don''t Have Anywhere To Use The Money


    Damion picked out two more clothes that he thought looked good. As he turned around, he saw the girl


    pouting and looking at him.


    "What''s wrong? Don''t you like them?" Damion''s gaze fell on Ivy.


    He hadn''t noticed before, but she had been wearing T-shirts all along. Her corbone was so beautiful.


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    Ivy stood on her tiptoes and whispered in Damion''s ear, "I don''t like this store."


    Damion frowned slightly when he heard this and guessed what was going on.


    He reached up and touched Ivy''s head, saying, "Let''s see if there is anything you like."


    Actually, Ivy quite liked the dress she was wearing. But even so, she didn''t want to buy anything from


    this store anymore.


    Seeing her expression, Damion understood what she meant.


    "Okay then. You go change your clothes first. We''ll go look at other stores," said Damion.


    Ivy immediately smiled and ran back to the fitting room.


    The salesperson saw this and became nervous. Was that brat up to something?


    She couldn''t let a big spender slip away!


    The salesperson walked over to Damion respectfully and asked, "Sir, do you need any help?"


    Damion nced at the salesperson and her thoughts were written all over her face - it was too obvious


    what she wanted. He didn''t appreciate it one bit.


    He naturally didn''t have a good expression towards this kind of person.


    The sudden drop in air pressure really startled the salesperson, making her hold her breath tightly.


    Although she didn''t know what the girl said, the salesperson had seen all kinds of people and naturally


    knew that this littlemb in hand was going to run away.


    She dared not say much in front of this man but could only curse that girl in her heart.


    She was truly a little vixen, using her coquettish skills to bewitch the manpletely.


    Ivy quickly changed clothes and ran up to Damion with her face looking up at him. "I''m ready, let''s go,"


    she said.


    Damion responded with a nod and extended his hand to Ivy.


    Although Ivy blushed as he led her along the way before, now she was much calmer.


    She put her hand on Damion''s hand and said, "Let''s go."


    The salesperson watched as the two walked away holding hands. She was so angry that it almost


    killed her but it couldn''t affect Ivy anymore.


    Right now she felt very happy but couldn''t help stealing nces at Damion.


    He really treated her too gently and too well. She didn''t know how to describe her feelings but at this


    moment when Ivy held hands with Damion, she thought there might be some other possibilities


    between them.


    Damion took Ivy on a tour of the mall, exploring different styles of clothing from everyday wear to home


    attire, from pajamas to sportswear. Anything that he thought looked good or that Ivy liked, Damion


    bought it directly.


    Ivy felt both sweet and overwhelmed. No one had ever treated her like this before, leaving her unsure


    how to face it all. She told herself that she would treat everything as if she had borrowed money from


    Damion and would pay him back after graduation when she earned some money. She nned to keep


    track of every penny he spent on her.


    However, Ivy didn''t tell Damion any of this because she didn''t think it would make him happy.


    Damion was so engrossed in shopping that they left the mall only when it closed for the night.


    Fortunately, all the clothes were sent back to their apartment by the building''s staff. Otherwise, they


    wouldn''t have been able to carry them all back themselves.


    When they arrived home, all their purchases were waiting for them. Seeing everythingid out together


    made Ivy feel foolish and regretful for letting Damion y his "miracle" game earlier.


    Now looking at these clothes made her realize that these were debts she would have to bear alone.


    Just thinking about it gave Ivy a headache.


    Damion didn''t know what Ivy was thinking, but said, "I''ll help you move them to the closet." After all, the


    room was for Ivy now, a girl''s room. It wouldn''t be appropriate for him to just go in.


    At first, Ivy didn''t understand what Damion meant. It took her a while before she finally got it.


    Once again, Damion had shown his gentle side and his meticulous care, which left an indelible


    impression on her.


    Ivy blushed and her eyes sparkled as she looked at Damion and asked him, "Damion, are you this nice


    to every girl?"


    Damion paused as he lifted the bag and turned around to look at Ivy. He instantly understood what she


    was thinking.


    He raised an eyebrow slightly and looked at Ivy with a smile that wasn''t really a smile. Instead of


    answering directly, he said mysteriously, "Why don''t you guess?"


    Although she didn''t want to show it too obviously, Ivy couldn''t control herselfpletely. She pouted


    and muttered under her breath, "I think so."


    Damion chuckled softly and said, "Don''t worry about it now. You''ll find outter."


    With a grumpy tone of voice that couldn''t hide her disappointment with his answer, Ivy responded with


    "Fine then."


    Damion curved his lips into a smile as he carried the bag into Ivy''s room and ced it in the closet.


    "You can organize your own things from here on out. I won''t help anymore," Damion said.


    Ivy nodded obediently and replied sweetly, "Okay."


    "Today, just organize things that you used today. Tomorrow you can do other stuff," Damion continued


    saying while motioning for her to follow him outside of the room where they could talk privately about


    something else.


    Ivy looked at Damion with suspicion and asked, "What''s going on?"


    The two of them went back to the living room, where Damion handed Ivy a bank card and said, "The


    password is 123456. Use it as you need."


    Ivy hesitated for a moment before epting the card.


    After a while, Ivy looked up at Damion and asked, "Why are you giving me this bank card?"


    Damion replied, "I don''t want you to work anymore. You don''t have any financial resources right now. If


    you want to buy something but don''t have any money on hand, I can''t be with you all the time."


    Ivy furrowed her brow and looked at Damion before saying, "But I don''t really need money for anything


    right now."


    Damion responded confidently, "You''ll find ways to use it."
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