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    Noelle shook her head. “I’m alright.”


    Charles looked at Noelle’s feet, and a solemn look appeared in his eyes when he saw the high


    heels she was wearing. “Let’s go!”


    “Where are we going?”


    Charles answered, “To get you some shoes! You have to speak up when you aren’t feeling well in


    the future, alright?”


    Noelle was stunned, and she blinked before saying, “It’s alright, I’m alright. I’ve got a lot of


    shoes at home. No need to buy any more!”


    She thought Charles was overreacting, but he did not give her any chance to object to his decision


    before he took her to the area of the shopping mall dedicated to selling shoes and


    into one of the shops.


    When the attendant caught sight of Charles and the expensive–looking suit he was wearing, she


    could not help but affix her gaze onto him. However, she hurriedly averted her gaze when Charles


    swept his stem gaze across her.


    Noelle pursed her lips and raised her eyebrows slightly. “See? She doesn’t know who you are, but


    your presence is already remarkable!”


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    when you praise me!” Charles epted thepliment and lightly stroked Noelle’s cheek. “Alright,


    go on and pick out a pair offortable shoes. No need to torture yourself when you spend time


    with me in the future.


    He then returned his gaze to Noelle’s feet. “Otherwise, you’ll be the only one feeling horrible.”


    Noelle pursed her lips. She had a couple of expressions that she always made whenever she was


    feeling unhappy, and as they spent more time together, Charles naturally got used to seeing them


    as they appeared more and more frequently.


    He reached a hand out to ruffle Noelle’s hair. “Alright, go on!”


    Noelle batted Charles‘ hand away. “Don’t ruffle my hair. I feel like some pet!” Noelle was not


    pleased with what had just happened, but she still went to look at the shoes.


    It was good that Charles was willing to be chivalrous toward her, and her feet did hurt from wearing


    high heels all day. She had been wearing these shoes for so long that her toes and heels were


    starting to hurt. “Why don’t you take a seat?”


    “Alright. Upon hearing that suggestion, Charles found himself an avable seat and reached out to


    grab himself a magazine.


    Noelle marveled at Charles‘ ability to always remain calm no matter what situation he was in


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    and act asposed and elegant no matter where he went. It was truly a skill hard toe


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    Noelle shook her head slightly and began carefully perusing the selection of shoes.


    The employees worked full–time to serve luxury retail customers and naturally knew how to deal


    with wealthy customers like Charles. Though they had no idea who he was, they could tell from the


    fact that his clothes fit well and that there were no obvious logos on them that they were custom–


    made.


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    Thus, they concluded that Charles was extremely wealthy. Meanwhile, he had been holding the


    hand belonging to the woman who walked in with him just now. Given that level of intimacy, the


    sales attendant who saw them first decided it would be wise to pay her more attention.


    “Hello, miss. Is there a particr style you’re looking for? We’ve got some designs that were just


    imported from Italy a couple of days ago, and I think they’re a perfect match for your style.”


    Noelle looked up when she heard that and watched as the attendant pointed at the centerpiece


    disy. “You’re so elegant. I’m sure you’ll be able to pull off these shoes!” Noelle’s eyebrows raised


    slightly as her attention was fully taken by those shoes.


    It was a pair of bright red high heels with a unique design at the ankle. The shoes were extremely


    beautiful, and one could tell at a nce that they were the works of a master.


    The shoes were so beautiful that anyone who looked at them would feel the urge to buy them on


    the spot. Noelle subconsciously walked toward those shoes and continued gazing at them. After all,


    women loved to dress up, and they loved wearing high heels. Noelle was no different from these


    women and naturally wanted to own beautiful things as well. Her gaze remained on the shoes for so


    long that the sales attendant could tell how much she liked them. [1]


    She added, “You’ve got wonderful taste, miss. These are the works of a well–known Italian


    designer…”


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