Quiana Sutton regretted it the moment she walked out of the fashion store with that dress.
This dress was more of an evening gown, something she seemingly had no occasion to wear, and more importantly, it was bought with Durrell Landon's money.
She had always been reluctant to spend Durrell Landon's money; as long as it didn't involve any issues of interest, she could walk away freely whenever she wished.
She looked down at the dress, knowing she couldn't return it, feeling utterly frustrated.
Not far away, there was a men's clothing store.
She pondered slightly and walked in.
It was likely because the staff noticed her carrying a gown, they were exceptionally attentive to Quiana Sutton.
"Miss, are you buying this for your boyfriend or your husband? Do you need any recommendations for size?"
Quiana Sutton glanced at the salesperson and spoke calmly, "187cm, basically a model-like physique. As for recommendations, there's no need."
