Chapter 253 – Knitting Scarves with My Own Hands

Book:Seize His Little Wife Published:2024-6-3

Christine White shook her head and smiled, as if she wasn’t going to say it.
Debby York saw this and knew she couldn’t ask for an answer, so she had to stop.
“Forget it, just make up your own mind, I’m always on your side anyway, come on, let’s go shopping.” She stepped forward and took Christine White’s arm.
Christine White inclined her head at her, “What about your blind date?”
“I told the guy straight up I wasn’t going.”
“Is that okay?” Christine White was a little worried.
Debby York waved her hand, “What’s not to like, I’m just not going anyway, I don’t believe my mom can take a rope and tie me up.”
“It’s not impossible… Auntie might actually do that in case you break an appointment like that too many times.” Christine White hit her.
Debby York rolled her eyes, “Okay, enough about those ones, let’s go, let’s go check out the clothes, I heard that the people at HQ are well dressed, I can’t be outdone by them.”
“Uh-huh.” Christine White nodded.
In the time since, the two have been in and out of various clothing stores.
Debby York bought a lot of clothes and carried bags full in her hands, and Christine White helped her carry two or three more.
And compared to Debby York, Christine White didn’t buy a single piece, mainly because she didn’t have much money on hand.
“Where to next?” Debby York asked, wiping the sweat from her forehead.
Christine White looked around, “Do you still want to buy?”
“I’ve bought almost everything, I’ve spent all the money I had to get ready to go out today, but you, why don’t you buy a single thing?” Debby York looked at her.
Christine White smiled, “Nothing to buy, and I still have the clothes, not to mention what’s the point of looking so good, it’s not like we’re going to a beauty pageant.”
“That’s also true Oh, your husband is so rich, I don’t think you’re short on clothes, but I hardly seem to see you wearing any designer clothes.” Debby York wondered.
Christine White dropped her eyes and returned, “There’s no need, when I used to work at the company and dress that well, people would definitely guess what I really am, so can I still work without fear?”
During these three years, Baird Lane had been cold to her and hadn’t given her a penny, but she had no shortage of clothes, and the newest ones were sent regularly to her door every month.
But that’s not what Baird Lane ordered, that’s what the old man ordered.
It’s just that she hasn’t worn any of them, and what she does wear, she bought herself, for one of the reasons she just mentioned, and the other, that she doesn’t really want to rely on The Lane Family too much.
“You’re right, but now that you’ve left your job, you don’t need to talk about this, you should wear what you need to wear, women, you still need to dress up a little bit better, you wear such plain clothes every time, you really don’t look like a mansion wife, moreover, you don’t want to be a woman who has been married.” Debby York said as she sized up Christine White.
Christine White looked down at herself, “Is that so? But I don’t think it’s much.”
“Nonsense, of course you think nothing of yourself, I still think I’m full of advantages.” Debby York didn’t have the good sense to laugh, “But Christine, you really should change your style and dress more womanly, you look like an innocent college student like this, but after looking at it for a long time, it will always make people feel bored. ”
“Yes?” Christine White froze.
Getting tired of it?
She never felt like she’d have a problem wearing it.
For her, it’s whatever she wants to wear as long as she’s comfortable in it.
“Of course, don’t you think that if you look at the same thing for a long time, it won’t be fresh anymore? Furthermore, men are visual creatures again, he may like your innocent look at this moment, but not later, so Christine, you should really change it up.” Debby York advised.
“You have a point, let me think about it.” Christine White nodded thoughtfully.
Debby York patted her on the back, “Well, there’s no rush on this one, now think about where we’re going, dinner, or are we going back?”
“I have a place to be.” Christine White pointed across the street to the men’s brand store.
Debby York looked at her suspiciously, “You’re buying something for your husband?”
“Well, his birthday’s coming up, gotta get him a present of some kind.” Christine White said with a smile before heading across the street.
Debby York followed close behind her, a little upset, “Why did you buy it for him, a man like that shouldn’t be given anything.”
“Okay, one size fits all, stop talking, there are people in the store watching us.” Christine White lifted her chin toward the counter, signaling Debby York to be quiet.
Debby York grunted and reluctantly shut her mouth.
The two of them shopped around the men’s clothing store and looked at everything, but Christine White couldn’t find anything that was suitable and satisfactory, either the price was too expensive or the things didn’t fit Baird Lane’s style.
Debby York had been following her around, watching her sigh more than once, and finally couldn’t hold it in any longer, and opened her mouth, “Christine, what are you going to buy anyway, I can see you’re torn halfway through the day.”
“I don’t know, none of these fit. “Christine White returned with some distress, then walked over to one of the ties and reached out to touch it, “Debby , do you think there is anything else besides these that would be more appropriate for a man?”
“A razor?” Debby York thought for a moment and named one.
Christine White corner of the eye twitched, “This … Seems like it’s not quite right for him either, he has a razor, but it’s very expensive, that brand I used to specifically check, hundreds of thousands of dollars, I can’t afford it.”
“Then no.” Debby York spread her hands, “Because you can’t even afford it, unless you use your husband’s money and buy your husband a gift, or at most a tie with your thousands of dollars.”
“It kind of breaks my heart when you say that.” Christine White smiled bitterly.
She suddenly realized that she was really poor and couldn’t even afford a gift.
“I’m telling the truth, but the gift, emphasis on the heart, you can do it yourself ah, this is not the day is getting colder and colder, knitting a scarf mittens and so on can also be.” Debby York did not think so.
Christine White’s eyes glowed, “Knit a scarf?”
“Yeah, what, you really want to knit your husband a scarf?” Debby York raised an eyebrow.
Christine White rubbed the tip of her nose, “Because there’s no money, and he doesn’t always look at the things I’m buying for these thousands of dollars, and he’s embarrassed to throw them away anyhow if he made them with his own hands.”
“Fair enough, so let’s go to the first floor and browse around, they should sell scarf thread.” Debby York said.
Christine White nodded, “Let’s go.”
It was an hour after I bought the scarf line.
Debby York suggested getting something to eat, and Christine White had no objection.
But halfway through the meal, Debby York gets a phone call from her mom, forcefully calling her back.
Christine White was naturally not in much of a mood to hang out on her own, and after a quick bowl of rice, she had her driver come over to pick her up.
By the time we got back to the apartment, it was almost two in the afternoon.
Christine White opened the door and had just walked in when she saw Baird Lane’s leather shoes.
She raised an eyebrow slightly, a little surprised.
He’s back so soon?
“Baird?” shouted Christine White toward the living room.
But no one responded.
“Isn’t it back?” Christine White looked back at the foyer suspiciously; the shoes were still there, so it looked like he was indeed back.
It just didn’t move for some reason.
There was nothing for Christine White to do but to head into the living room, and as she got closer, a strong odor of alcohol suddenly hit her nose.
She subconsciously wrinkled her nose and fanned her hand in front of her, fanning off some of the smell of alcohol before stretching the bridge of her nose and looking around to see a figure standing outside the balcony with his back to her, and a bottle of highly concentrated Louis XIII resting openly at his hand.
Why is he drinking all of a sudden?