Village Girl is a Billionaire

"Khalid?" asked Archie in shock, "What brings you over here?"

Khalid coughed and said, "I just happened to be passing by, so I'll take you along."

"I got my own car, you go ahead, I'll drop Miss Brooks off at the mall and come over later."

Khalid looks coldly at Swanstrom: "Can't you walk this far on your own?"

Swanstrom frowned.

Khalid, this temper can have friends probably in a past life of virtue!

She skimmed the corners of her mouth, looked at Archie and squeezed out a smile and said, "You go ahead and get busy, I'll just go there by myself, no need to see me off." "Available at ......"

Khalid again urged, "Don't dawdle, go!"

He got out of the car and pulled Archie directly into the car, then threw his own Jax out of the car.

Swanstrom looked at Khalid suspiciously, only to see Khalid expressionlessly said: "What are you looking at? Can't you find someone else to go shopping with you? It has to be Archie ......" "I'm not...... I don't need company ......"

However, Swanstrom's words did not speak, Khalid directly ordered the driver to drive.

A gust of wind passed, leaving only Swanstrom and Jax beside her on the scene.

Khalid's assistant is not at all the same personality as Khalid, a natural smiling face.

"Oh, Miss Brooks, it would be my pleasure to accompany you shopping. What brand of clothes do you like, LV, Gucci, Prada, or......" Jax said while meeting Swanstrom's eyes. Swanstrom's cold eyes looked at him as he spoke in a lowering voice.

In the end, Jax coughed awkwardly covering his nose and said, "I won't bother you shopping, so I'll follow you to keep you safe."

"I said, no need to follow me, you go straight to Khalid, or go back to the office, I want to shop alone."

Swanstrom was so determined that Jax had to turn around and leave.

The mall across from the restaurant is called Bincalle Mall, which covers a large area but is not very crowded because it is a weekday. The naked eye can be seen in and out of the customer, are some of the wealthy family of the rich wife or baby mothers with children.

However, as soon as Swanstrom walked into Bincalle Mall, she felt as if someone was watching her.

Swanstrom jerked his head back and saw that there was nothing behind him but a few passing customers.

Was it her illusion?

Swanstrom retracted his eyes and chose a clothing store that looked good from the outside.

As soon as she entered the door, the shop assistant greeted her, probably because she was dressed in ordinary clothes, the enthusiasm in her eyes instantly faded, and said in a perfunctory tone, "Feel free to look, but you can't touch."

Swanstrom wrinkled his eyebrows: "How do you know what the clothes are made of without touching them?"

The shopper skipped a beat and said, "Don't you know us Feature? All of our clothes of this brand are cotton and linen. Of course, the price is also very expensive, five figures hit the bottom, if you do not think it fits, go to another house to see."

featureThis brand Swanstrom often wear abroad, because wearing very comfortable, and the main designer is a friend of hers.

For the sake of his friend and the clothes are still comfortable, Swanstrom ignored the shopper's dog eyes and continued to pick out clothes seriously.

Since it is FEATURE, it really is not necessary to touch the material, just pick the style.

The shopkeeper saw that Swanstrom did not leave, but also had the cheek to continue to pick out clothes, the face suddenly sank down.

She has seen a lot of customers who want to save face, and the canvas shoes on their feet do not know what kind of messy goods, and they dare to enter the door like this, their skin is really thick enough!

The shopkeeper mocked Swanstrom in her mind while following Swanstrom's footsteps, as if she was afraid of stealing the clothes here.

Swanstrom's heart is very strong, always very calm, she knows how the other side think, also let the other side follow her, she continued to pick out clothes.

It's not like you're going to take the guide home anyway when you pick out the clothes.

At that moment, a sharp but familiar voice rang out from the doorway: "Shopper, have the new products for this season arrived yet? Have you saved the shirt I ordered last time?"