Chapter 382 What’s Mine Was Yours
Love After Marriage: Mr. Lancaster's Hidden Wife
He waited for a long time to finally see her nodded and now, there was a condition. It seemed that
he needed more time to get used to the gap, âWhat condition?â
âI will buy it with my own money. I don't want your mother to feel that I live to covet your familyâs
money.â
"What do you mean? It's just thousands Yuan phone.â he knew that she wouldn't accept the phone,
that's why he chose this store. For god sake, why couldn't she just accept it?
âI know it's not that expensive, but I don't want to use your money. It's called self-respect. If you
don't agree, this plan is a flop.â Chloe Malan replied.
âI earn my money myself. I'm not a spoiled brat. Besides, it's awkward to split bills for a couple.â
Aoba Hoyle mumbled. He didn't understand, but suddenly, something popped in his mind, âOr,
what about you buy both and give one to me? It's better that way.â
Chloe Malan rolled her eyes, "How dare you!"
âI donât mind being mistaken as a gigolo.â
âWell, my sister does think you're a gigolo.â she said as she patted him on the face.
He was probably born to be one. She couldn't do anything about it. However, when he listened to
her, she sounded playful. He shook her body and said, âBig Sis, please buy me one!â
Suddenly, passerby who happened to walk past them looked at each other and they became the
focus of attention. Chloe Malan was shocked that she gave him a look, âLet's go. Don't embarrass
ourselves here.â
They didn't know that this scene was being watched by two people in the restaurant across the
street.
Alan Hoyle looked at Olive Steele, âOkay, come back to your senses and eat your food.â
âWhat do you think they're doing?â Olive Steele bit her chopstick.
âThat's a dumb question. Eat your food. If you don't eat it, your stomach will be uncomfortable
again.â
âI know they enter the store to buy the latest iPhone. Chloe doesnât seem very cold about this. I'm
curious about what they said. Unfortunately, they're too far away.â she discovered that she could be
nosey sometimes.
âI'm more concerned about your stomach now. I'm not interested in other people's business.â he
scooped the dishes into her bowl.
She had to eat obediently and shrugged the gossip off her head.
When they finished eating their lunch, the couple in the Apple store had left earlier. Aoba Hoyle
succeeded and bought a phone.
âWhat are you going to do later?â Alan Hoyle asked.
She stretched her body and said, âI want to take a day off and accompany my husband.â
Alan Hoyle smiled, âBuy me a clothes.â
"Are you really going to throw this to the trash can?â she wasn't serious. Why did he exaggerate?
âAll things that make you unhappy shall not be kept.â
âI'm not unhappy.â on the contrary, she found it funny when he called the doctor.
âLet's go. Even if you're not unhappy, it's just the right season to buy new clothes.â he grabbed her
and stuffed her into the car.
Well, he was reasonable. She could only follow.
They didn't know that they were being watched.
After the car left, Ophelia Meyer walked out of her hiding and gnashed her teeth, âAlan, how dare
you do this to me? Olive, just wait and see.â
She just gave him a hug and he couldn't wait to take off his clothes. Was Olive Steele that important
to him?
Alan Hoyle and Olive Steele left for the mall and bought some clothes. When they paid, before Olive
Steele could take out wallet from her bag, Alan Hoyle took his card and asked the cashier to swipe
it
âDidnât you say you want me to buy it for you?â
âWhat yours are mine, what mine are yours, right?â
Well, she couldn't beat him in tongue twisters.
He changed into his new clothes and threw his suit to the trash can.
âYou're such a big spender.â
âI spend it on you too. So, it's fine.â he dragged her to the woman's clothing department. He chose
some clothes for her and asked her to try them. Before long, he swept them off the shelves.
Olive Steele was helpless, âDo you want to move the mall back home?â
âIf you like it, I don't mind.â he smiled. The shop assistant standing next to them was shocked.
âMa'am, you're so lucky.â the girl thought that if one day she could have her own handsome and
rich man, she wouldn't ask for anything more in life.
âShould I cooperate and faint now?â Olive Steele laughed.
âDonât worry, I'll carry you home. I'll never let you kiss the floor.â Alan Hoyle put his arms around
her.
She pinched his fingers, âYou better care for your image in public.â
âLook, I think it suits you well. Try it on.â
âIt's enough. If we buy more clothes, I think I can open my own shop.â
âI think woman doesn't wear the same clothes twice. Also, I like my wife to dress beautifully.â
âOkay. This is the last one, otherwise, I will not try it.â
It was said that man hated shopping, but why did she feel that this man loves shopping more than
she does?
Olive Steele went to the fitting room to try the clothes.
Suddenly, the shop assistant approached him and asked with bright eyes, âExcuse me, are you Mr.
Alan Hoyle?"
âlam.â he nodded.
She was so happy that it was him. She could only see him on the internet. She didn't expect that
today, she could see him with her own eyes.
Many women worshipped this man for his persistence and infatuation.
âShe's so lucky to be your wife.â
Alan Hoyle smiled, âIt's a blessing to be able to marry her.â
Olive Steele changed her clothes and walked out. She wore the white chiffon dress beautifully.
He hugged her from behind, âYou look pretty.â
âIt seems that the old saying is still relevant. Horses rely on saddles and people rely on their
clothes.â
âYou're beautiful. You look good in everything.â
âYou're handsome too.â
They tried everything in the store, but definitely not the boots. Olive Steele felt cold, but she still
enjoyed the shopping session.
Just as they were talking, the girl walked shyly, âMr. and Mrs. Hoyle, I'm your biggest fan. Can you
sign your name for me?â