Chapter 728
The First Heir
Steady!
He could not cheat on Wynn!
The next step was the overall look. Rachel Clarke was indeed a top stylist. Within half an hour, she had
created an entirely new look for Philip. His aura and demeanor were totally different from before. Now,
he looked exactly like the Prince Charming who came out of the fairy tale worldâGrand and
fashionable!
Philipâs appearance was actually not too bad. It was just that he had never paid any attention to it
before.
âTsk, tsk, Wynnieâs taste is excellent as ever. A diamond waiting to be polished, very handsome.â
Rachel stood behind Philip and scrutinized her handiwork. She found Philipâs temperament quite
unique.
âThanks for your compliment. Handsome is my middle name.â
âOkay, thatâs enough of your sweet talk. Come with me to the dressing room and Iâll help you choose
some decent clothes.â
Rachel patted Philipâs shoulder and headed toward the dressing room.
Philip followed behind her, eyes fixed on her figure. There were ripples already surging in his heart.
This woman was really overwhelming.
The huge room was filled with countless branded clothes, almost all handmade and imported from Italy
and France. Any single piece of merchandise here was worth the annual income of an average person!
Philip did not know that this dressing room was practically Rachelâs private zone. She seldom brought
people here for a fitting because all the clothes here were collected by her and were very valuable.
Unless it was for some customers with strong connections or relationships, she would not bring anyone
here at all.
However, Rachel had brought Philip here, and it seemed that she was prepared to give him a lot of
clothes to try out.
âHey, what do you think of these? Letâs try it on.â
Rachelâs jade-like fingers swept over the sleeves of the clothes as she picked out some clothes
seemingly at random before handing them to Philip.
âDonât you need my size?â
âTrust me, I can tell your size at one glance,â Rachel said confidently.
âHehe, such a coincidence, I can tell your size at one glance too.â Philip grinned broadly.
Rachel trembled and frowned slightly at those words. Philip was about to try on the clothes but could
not find the fitting room. Rachel did not intend to leave either.
âUh, arenât there any fitting rooms? Or am I supposed to just change here?â
Philip looked at Rachel who had a smile on her face, feeling a little uncertain.
âChange right here and Iâll look at it.â
Rachel folded her arms across her chest, her tone sounding firm!
The fitting room was a good place for things to happen!
âWhy, a big man like you is shy?â
Rachel blinked her big charming eyes and smiled broadly.
âTo be honest, Iâve never changed my clothes while being stared at by a woman before.â
Philipâs eyes swept across Rachelâs face before he suddenly smiled shamelessly and said, âWhy, is it
possible that youâre interested in me?â
Rachel rolled her eyes at him, but her smile remained undiminished as she said, âYou think too much. I
just want to see which one fits you better.â
Philip shrugged, looked directly into Rachelâs eyes, and started unbuttoning his shirt in front of her!
While Philip undressed, Rachel avoided looking at his eyes. Instead, her gaze swept across Philipâs
body with a trace of coldness in her eyes. Although subtle, Philip noticed it.
After years of training, Philipâs figure was already very well-proportioned. The muscle lines were well-
defined. Although he was not brawny and muscular, his body exuded a unique charm that attracted
extra glances from women.
Of course, this type of figure was only aimed at ignorant little girls.
However, Rachelâs eyes were looking for something on Philipâs body. Her gaze was distant and full of
doubts.
Observing Rachelâs facial expressions, Philip chuckled. âAre you going to keep me standing like this?
Or are you already mesmerized by my toned body?â
Only then did Rachel return to her senses. Retracting her gaze, she put on a faint smile on her lips.
After that, she took something off the rack and handed it to Philip. âTry this. It should look quite good.â
âHuh? That doesnât seem right.â
Philip grinned cheekily and said, âYouâve seen me changing clothes. Shouldnât you do the same?â
Rachel frowned with a hint of coldness in her eyes as she said, âAre you joking?â
At the same time, however, there was a trace of panic in her eyes too.