"Clothes, shoes, and handbags, oh, and jewelry too."
Sophie Sullivan spoke nonchalantly, while the clerk next to her listened with alarm.
Given her extravagant way of spending, today's bill will definitely exceed a hundred million! Just how wealthy would someone have to be to support such an exquisite beauty and allow her to spend so freely?
Thomas Shannon's brow furrowed slightly, but soon smoothed again. "You bought yourself so much, what did you buy for me?"
Sophie Sullivan found it incredibly unbelievable.
Was Thomas Shannon possessed today?
"Thomas Shannon, you don't lack anything, so I won't buy anything for you."
"Maniac, you should learn to be grateful," Young Master Shannon reminded her in a low voice.
"Alright, alright, I got it."
Sophie Sullivan casually pointed to a men's cufflink. "Give me a cufflink... No, not that one. Give me the cheapest one..."
Every word of that sentence, transmitted through radio waves, reached Young Master Shannon's ears.
