Never Tired of Mr. Leon's Love

Chelsea was full of praise and even sounded a little envious.

Hugh had been making her eat the past few days, and she was now five or six pounds heavier. As for Lucy, no matter how much she ate, she did not seem to get fat.

Lucy's past dressing style could never show off her body. This dress accentuated every voluptuous curve on her body, making Chelsea envious and jealous to see her look so good.

"I'm so envious of you, Lulu. You've got such a great body, not like me. I got fat because of Hugh, and now I can't fit into this dress."

"What are you talking about? You still look great. I'm pretty sure you can fit into it."

"Alright. Stop consoling me. Come on. Let's have a look in the mirror."

Chelsea pushed Lucy to the mirror. Lucy was surprised to see her reflection in the mirror. Lucy had always been fair-skinned. This dress highlighted the beauty of her skin. As the dress was dark red, it made her fair skin look bright and beautiful. It was the greatest complement to her skin color.

However, Lucy did not have to be worried about how her skin looked. She had a great body, and the dress fit her perfectly. The boutique staff kept praising Lucy, repeatedly saying how this dress was made for her. "She's right, Lulu. You should buy this dress."

Even Chelsea kept talking about it. She kept trying to talk Lucy into buying that dress. Lucy knew that Chelsea would never give up until she bought it, so she got the staff to wrap it up.

"Wait a minute!" Chelsea called out to the staff.

"You should put this dress on and wrap up your own clothes. Just get the staff to cut off the tag."

That was how Lucy ended up shopping in the mall with Chelsea while wearing her new dress. They were about to leave the mall with lots of shopping bags in their hands when Matthew's assistant called her. "Who's calling you, Lulu?"

"I think it's Matthew's assistant..."

Lucy picked up the call and heard

the assistant say, "This is Mr. Leon's assistant, Mrs. Leon. Mr. Leon is busy today and won't be able to pick you up. A car is parked in front of the mallright now. You don't need to get a taxi if you're planning on returning home now."

"Alright. Thank you."

Lucy hung

her envious and Chelsea looked at

"Your husband still

remembers that he needs to pick you up even though he's busy..."

What's wrong? Doesn't Hugh treat you the same way?"

"Well, he does, but he would forget to pick me up sometimes when he gets too engrossed with work!" Chelsea said this with a slightly upset tone, especially when she compared her situation with Lucy. "Alright, alright. How about giving Hugh a call? Doesn't he know you're at the mall?" "You're right."

Lucy was about to leave first, but she was unable to move far because she was carrying too many bags.

"What do I do about all these,

Chelsea? We have too many things

in our Kands. We won't be able to

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carry them all if we walk out on our own."

Chelsea suddenly regretted buying so many things.

"This is my fault. Most of these bags belong to me."

"It's fine. I'll just accompany you until Hugh comes to pick you up." "You're the best, Lulu!"

Chelsea rubbed Lucy's cheeks. It was an honor to have a friend like her.