Facade Love: Marrying A Perfect Husband

So that when Harry and Cleo entered the boutique. And stepping their feet slowly towards the central region. Everyone had welcomed them very well and with great respect, as basic ethics in providing their best service for all exclusive customers to come to visit.

No exception for Harry, who was also their VIP customer with a master's title. 

Wasn't that strange? In the order of customers only, there was the title 'master'? How did they come up with that name?

Isn't that too much?

Of course, it was because the Theodore family was their one of the most important customer among the main ones because they were the biggest contributor to the boutique's income.

And, although this was not the first time Harry had set foot into the boutique. His well-known name and distinct character made all the employees at the boutique recognize him quickly and easily.

With a single code, Harry had asked someone to prepare a dress for the woman he was brought. He glanced at a female employee who was nearby, then exclaimed.

"Choose a party dress that suits her. And I'll judge," Harry shouted relaxed and solid as he walked to a sofa in the waiting room and sat quietly in the chair.

A woman, both beautiful and fashionable, bowed slightly to Harry then nodded.

Asked several of her other employees to bring out various kinds of their best party dresses in the main wardrobe. And then told them to did it quickly and precisely so that customers didn't feel bored and tired of waiting.

Cleo who didn't say anything from the start. Just observed everyone who was getting busy with their respective activities. And paid attention thoroughly to all the ins and outs of the place she was standing on.

Armed with her experience, she had also worked once in a boutique in the capital.

Where at that time she had experienced quite a deadlock in looking for work here and there but had not yet found it. So that her last choice was to work in a boutique that was nearly bankrupt.

Cleo can confidently interpret the exorbitant price for each dress that they showed her at this time. Ranging from clothes made of the best silk to various crystals and swarovski which were pinned in the right places as complementary accessories.

The clothes they showed off were absolutely the best they had right now!

While glancing at Harry confusedly, Cleo just followed the direction of the beautiful woman with the neat bun who carried her into the changing room to try on some of the clothes she was carrying.

Cleo knew money wasn't everything for Harry!

But it was necessary for the man to make extravagant by dragging her to a boutique that she believed was not only expensive. But also very, very expensive ?!

Wasn't it in the wardrobe of her room that there were lots of unused dresses? Not only that, Cleo had never even touched it! So why were they squandering money on new clothes that they really didn't need?

Then, what was the meaning of Harry's silent gaze whenever Cleo tries on her clothes which they chose for her one by one? 

A long Tosca colored dress with a strap and side slits. As well as some gold accents at several specific points. Obviously it was more than pretty for her to wear to his friend's party.

But as if that wasn't enough, Harry asked for all the clothes to be changed. And he reassessed the next few clothes she wore with great consideration. Without revealing what were the shortcomings. And looked very serious in choosing. To the point that Cleo was reluctant to interrupt it.

Until finally, the choice fell on a black vintange dress which was quite shiny and flickered every time she shook her clothes and was blown by the moderate wind.

Seeing that, Cleo can confidently felt herself carrying a lump of gold on top of her light body because the price printed on that dress was really fantastic !!

Didn't know what standard they were benchmarking. But the more her clothes were changed, the price printed on her next dress will also be even higher and did not make sense!

So that Cleo didn't have any power to comment and judge which was better. She thought all the dresses were perfect. But the man in front of her continued to judge and judge. To the point that Cleo wanted to draw the eagle's eye closer to her to see how much loss that man would have for just buying a piece of cloth!

Was the garment she was wearing specially sewn with threads that hardly ever have particles on earth? So that when hundreds of years pass, these clothes will remain immortal and will not be damaged no matter how they were used and stored? Will it not even be eroded by time that continued to rotate rapidly and without stopping?

Cleo laughed at her ridiculous thinking and stared at the clothes with a mocking expression. That was, if it can reach a hundred years! If not, then the clothes will only become museum items! Cleo cursed with a sad heart.

She thought this was the scream of the poor who feel colonized.

But Harry looked at Cleo's last outfit with a more satisfied expression.

"Put this on my bill. Then, for the two dresses before this. Put everything in my bill as usual," Harry said flatly, while staring flatly at the woman who looked beautiful earlier.

Harry then ordered someone to pack all the items he ordered immediately.

While rolling her eyes tiredly. Cleo was grateful because the dress selection process was fast and without any obstacles.

Well, at least she didn't spend much of her time trying on all the clothes in this boutique because there must be hundreds of them. Cleo was relieved and tried to calm down again.

Then, after the two of them had completed their goals and left the boutique with three big bags of groceries in Cleo's hand. Cleo looked at Harry with a little surprise. Then asked with enough curiosity.

"Are we going to attend several parties that number more than one?" Cleo's question focused on the three big bags that she brought. 

Cleo clearly cannot wear three dresses in one party. If so, will there be some party that she had to attend?

Cleo looked back at Harry with hesitant eyes then asked again.

"Why did you buy three dresses at once? Are you planning to give it to someone?" Cleo asked. Wondering what Harry's real purpose was to buy three dresses at a time, which was more than what they originally needed.

But if it was true that the dresses were intended to be given to other people. Why should Cleo be asked to try it? This body was not a market body, right?

Although it was also not a body that was rarely owned. But, wasn't it unethical if the dress which were going to give to someone else worn by her without talking about it first to that person concerned?

Harry answered Cleo's question a little lazily. 

"I added it just for backup in case you need it at any time," Harry said bluntly and Cleo gave him a netral look.

After that Cleo didn't ask any more. And just accept what Harry decided.

After all! In reality, she didn't suffer any loss. But when she initially wanted to think positively, a bad thought suddenly occurred to her.

Following Harry into the car. Staring hesitantly and reluctantly, when the car engine had started. 

A sudden message came to her cell phone.

Distracted her concentration because the message came from Willy.

Cleo then opened that message and read it after she managed to calm down.

Willy is seen looking for her and wants to meet her.

[ 'When do you have free time? We need to meet. ] - Willy wrote briefly in his message.

Cleo bit her fingernails even more worriedly.

Oh no! Until when does he want to keep bothering her?

Didn't they just call each other a few hours ago by telephone? So, why was Willy still asking her to meet this time? 

Wouldn't it be too fast if Cleo gave the answer right away?

Cleo thought about the answer more seriously for a moment.

Sunday, Cleo already had an appointment with Christina. And because Cleo had already told Willy about her job which was outside the city and the place was quite far away and it was difficult for her to went to see him. It would be strange if Cleo gave Willy quick time to meet him.

Besides, if possible, Cleo wanted to avoid Willy as much as possible for a while for any reason!

Willy was a very critical person and also the hardest to lie to! Could been said, he had a very acute sense of suspicion. Especially if it has something to do with his feelings which he believed were very strong!

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