Loving You In Secret

Loving You In Secret By Debbie Meza Chapter 150

Chapter 150

The man was young in his mid-twenties with a slender frame and a height of roughly 1.9 meters, just like Tyler. He had a pair of enchanting eyes that seemed to contain the entire galaxy within them. His long legs were wrapped in tailor-made trousers and the top two buttons of his white shirt were left unbuttoned.

His features were in such a state of perfection that he looked as if he was a statue sculpted by God himself.

Among all the men Vicky had ever seen, only Tyler was comparable to the man before her in terms of looks.

“Your documents, mister. Can you check to see if any of them are missing? ” she asked politely.

The man lifted an eyebrow and accepted the documents before flipping through the pages.

Soon, he said with a husky, hypnotic voice, “It’s fine.’

She sighed a breath of relief. “If that’s it, I’ll be going now.”

just as she was about to leave, he called

stilled. “Is there Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

man pointed at his shirt, and she noticed that one

and found a white button

The button on your shirt fell…” she muttered apologetically after picking

to herself, ‘What kind of button would break under such a small impact? The quality

fault. Let me buy you another shirt. Is

man seemed to be waiting for her to say this all along and nodded.”

“Sure.”

out of the restaurant, and they made their

of the busiest business area of Stoneford City with countless high-end

acted more gingerly once she spotted the clothes the two

at the man. “We need

Please

Vicky followed the saleswoman to the section for male clothing, and the man followed closely behind.

After spotting a shirt that resembled the one the man was wearing, she said to the saleswoman, “Can I have a look at that shirt?”

The saleswoman smiled. “Of course! Please wait.”

As the saleswoman was taking the shirt off of the shelf, Vicky turned to the man standing next to her and asked, “What do you think about this one, sir? N

He glanced at the shirt in disgust. “It’s alright.”

Vicky was left with no choice but to check on other options. However, despite picking out five to six shirts for the man’s picking, he was not satisfied with any of them.

“Maybe you can walk around to see if there’s something you like,” she suggested.

He strolled around the mall before declaring, “There’s nothing I like here.”