Chapter Wife 129

Chapter 129 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 highheels 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 inthe 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 decisionbefore 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, shecould not help but affix her gaze onto him. However, she hurriedly averted her gaze when Charlesswept his stem gaze across her.

Noelle pursed her lips and raised her eyebrows slightly. “See? She doesn’t know who you are, butyour presence is already remarkable!”

“I like i when you praise me!” Charles accepted the compliment and lightly stroked Noelle’s cheek. “Alright,go on and pick out a pair of comfortable shoes. No need to torture yourself when you spend timewith 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 wasfeeling unhappy, and as they spent more time together, Charles naturally got used to seeing themas 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 notpleased 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 wearinghigh heels all day. She had been wearing these shoes for so long that her toes and heels werestarting to hurt. “Why don’t you take a seat?”

“Alright. Upon hearing that suggestion, Charles found himself an available seat and reached out tograb himself a magazine.

Noelle marveled at Charles‘ ability to always remain calm no matter what situation he was in +15 BONUS and act as composed and elegant no matter where he went. It was truly a skill hard to come 1. by.

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 dealwith wealthy customers like Charles. Though they had no idea who he was, they could tell from thefact that his clothes fit well and that there were no obvious logos on them that they were custom–made.

Thus, they concluded that Charles was extremely wealthy. Meanwhile, he had been holding thehand belonging to the woman who walked in with him just now. Given that level of intimacy, thesales attendant who saw them first decided it would be wise to pay her more attention.

“Hello, miss. Is there a particular style you’re looking for? We’ve got some designs that were justimported 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 centerpiecedisplay. “You’re so elegant. I’m sure you’ll be able to pull off these shoes!” Noelle’s eyebrows raisedslightly 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 extremelybeautiful, and one could tell at a glance 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 onthe 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 thesewomen and naturally wanted to own beautiful things as well. Her gaze remained on the shoes for solong 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 Italiandesigner…”

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