Chapter 152
At that time, Leopold only praised her with one sentence, "You're really virtuous."
But within two days, Leopold gave her a Maserati worth a million dollars. It was then that Agnes realized that she had to be careful with her words in front of Leopold.
Originally, she wanted to find a low-key and cheap car, but among all the cars in the garage, it seemed that only the Porsche Cayman was relatively low-key.
Taking the car keys from the cabinet, she drove the Porsche out of the estate.
When she arrived at Sunrise International Shopping Mall, she was indeed the last one to arrive. Justin saw her and immediately shoved his phone in her face, "Look, it's freezing cold, and I waited here for you for half an hour without sleeping. You did it on purpose, didn't you?"
Jeremy glanced at him disdainfully, "We waited for half an hour, and you only arrived five minutes ago. How dare you complain."
Justin put away his phone and grabbed Jeremy by the neck, "You forgot about us as soon as you saw Agnes. I'm going to take you down with me!"
With them around, she was always very happy. Agnes smiled brightly, "Hey, don't bully Jeremy, okay!"
"Yeah, you can't bully Agnes, so you come to bully Jeremy. Justin, don't you feel any guilt?" Clara pulled Jeremy out of Justin's arms and tenderly rubbed his neck.
The others laughed along.
After accompanying Bella for a big round of shopping, they finally bought a gift for her boyfriend. The two boys sat outside playing games while the three women went in to try on clothes.
After the news about Leopold's secret marriage broke yesterday, it sparked a new wave of interest. That included her white sweater and casual shoes.
In the clothing store, Agnes and Clara were helping Bella pick out clothes when they overheard a few girls chatting.
"Mr. Neville may not necessarily like women in white sweaters, but he definitely doesn't dislike them. If I wear the same style sweater as his wife, he might just give me an extra glance."
"Look, my figure is similar to Mrs. Neville's. If I tie up my hair and wear a white sweater, it's a pity that Mrs. Neville's pet-level casual shoes are sold out. If I could get those shoes, I would practically become Mrs. Neville."
"Tsk tsk, you're thinking too highly of yourself. Do you know how much Mrs. Neville's shoes cost?"
Agnes blinked. Were they starting to price her shoes? How expensive were they?
The woman who was looked down upon unwillingly asked, "How much?"
"$17,999! Can you afford it?"
Not only did the mocked woman shut her mouth, but even Agnes, Bella, and Clara were too shocked to speak.
Clara clutched her heart excitedly, "They are really rich, Mr. and Mrs. Neville. A pair of shoes for $17,999, my goodness!"
Agnes was also stunned. Everything she had now was arranged by Leopold, and she knew he had prepared a lot of brand-name clothes and shoes for her because she couldn't fit them all. But she didn't expect these things to be so expensive. $17,999 for a pair of shoes, how much would dozens of pairs add up to?
Bella suddenly hugged Agnes, her face pressed against her shoulder, ignoring the strange looks from the sales assistants, "Agnes, when will you pass your clothes and shoes to me? My most expensive ones are only a few thousand dollars, I'm so envious!"
Agnes nodded in a daze. She had never thought that one day, the things in her walk-in closet would be worth so much money.
In fact, these were far from all. To satisfy her preferences, Leopold had Dennis get a lot of strange and expensive things to put in her walk-in closet. Those things added up to a significant amount, but she had never realized it.
Walking out of the clothing store, Agnes felt like she was still floating in a dream. Leopold had done so much for her, so much that she didn't know how to repay him.
Halfway through shopping, Justin saw a hair salon and dragged Jeremy in. When they saw Justin again, they almost burst out laughing.
Justin, who had just finished his hair, was the most dazzling presence in the mall! Everyone, regardless of age or gender, would give him an extra glance because he was just too unique.
Jeremy looked at Justin with disdain and kept his distance. Justin seemed oblivious to the stares around him, proudly winking at the three girls who walked over and dramatically touching his colorful short hair.
"Hey, three beauties, how's my hairstyle? Isn't it super cool and stylish?"
Standing 6 feet tall, Justin was already very noticeable on the street. Now with his hair dyed in eight colors, from front to back, left to right, eight stripes: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, violet, and white, with no black at all.
Agnes twitched the corner of her mouth, "Super cool, super stylish, so colorful, really nice!"
Bella: "Justin, do you want me to book an appointment with a psychiatrist for you?"
Clara pulled Jeremy away, "Stay away from my Jeremy, lest you corrupt him!"
Justin looked disdainfully at the four people opposite him, "You guys don't appreciate it. It's almost New Year's, so I got a festive hairstyle to please the parents. When they're happy, they'll give more allowance. These few thousand dollars weren't spent in vain."
Clara looked speechless, "Is your hair dyed with gold? A few thousand dollars."
Justin helplessly pointed at Agnes, "Ask Leopold why everything here is so expensive. A wash, cut, and blow-dry costs hundreds of dollars, but it's done by a famous stylist, so it's understandable."
Agnes reminded him, "Don't be too smug. Looking like this, be careful Peter doesn't set you off like fireworks!"
"Hahahahahahaha." The others laughed heartily at Agnes's joke.
Justin felt a bit guilty and blinked at Agnes, "Then you come back with me."
"Why should I go back with you? To be set off like fireworks together?"
Justin was immediately dissatisfied, "Hey, hey, hey, speak nicely. If you come back with me, considering Leopold, my dad will let me off."
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