Chapter 107 I Will Accept Whatever You choose
Mary's expression froze. "What do you mean?"
Shirley smirked. "If Matthew's family really cared about him, how could he have been missing for a year without being located? And was it only after he regained his memory that they found him? Mary, it's the New Media Age now. Locating an adult should be simple, right?"
Mary pursed her lips slightly.
Shirley continued, "Forget about him. Disgusting."
After finishing the last pancake, Shirley closed her eyes in satisfaction. "So yummy, I crave it every day."
Mary replied, "Sure, you pay."
Shirley teased, "Don't you love me anymore?"
Mary retorted, "I do love you, but you can't distract me from doing business."
Mary and Shirley arrived at the mall.
From a distance, they saw Robert already there. His striking blue hair, combined with his handsome and devilish face, made him look like a protagonist straight out of a comic book.
With a casual and unrestrained demeanor, a lazy smirk curved his lips, causing passing girls to glance back repeatedly.
"Mr. Williams, have you been waiting long?" Mary and Shirley approached with some apologies.
Robert smiled, "Not at all. I just arrived. And who is this lady?"
Mary introduced, "This is my good friend, Shirley Hill."
Shirley extended her hand, "Mr. Williams, nice to meet you."
Robert shook her hand, "Ms. Hill, nice to meet you. I have a faint memory of you at the bar that night."
Shirley laughed, "Mr. Williams, you have a great memory. I didn't know who you were then. If I had known, I would have definitely stopped her."
Raising an eyebrow, Robert replied, "Could you really stop a drunk person?"
Shirley conceded, "Indeed not."
"Let's go inside and take a look," Mary quickly changed the subject.
They walked into the mall, heading straight for the men's clothing section.
Mary asked, "Mr. Williams, do you usually prefer casual or formal clothing?"
Robert replied, "What do you think?"
Mary's gaze fell on him. He was wearing light-colored short sleeves and shorts, a necklace around his neck, and a diamond earring on his left ear, subtly shimmering under the lights.
His style leaned towards cool and handsome—neither casual nor business.
After a moment of contemplation, Mary looked at Shirley. "What do you think?"
Shirley suggested, "Handsome as he is, he can pull off any style. How about pairing him with an outfit that looks sexy but is actually very conservative?"
Mary fell silent.
What strange ideas were running through Shirley's mind?
With one hand in his pocket, Robert exuded a lazy and charming aura, simply gazing at them.
Shirley nudged, "Since Mr. Williams has no objections, why don't you do as I suggest you?"
Mary, indeed, had no idea. She turned to Robert. "Is that okay?"
Robert smiled, "As long as it's your choice, I'm fine with it."
Shirley immediately flashed a meaningful smile.
Mary entered a men's clothing store filled with formal suits. After looking around, she picked out a white shirt and a black suit and handed them to Robert.
"Mr. Williams, would you like to try this on?" Mary suggested.
"Sure." Robert graciously took them and headed towards the fitting room.
Arms crossed, Shirley teased, "Mary, has your taste in men's fashion become fixed?"
"What do you mean?" Mary asked.
Leaning in closer, Shirley lowered her voice and whispered, "Doesn't that bastard Matthew always look like this every day?"
