as he struggled to find a parking spot.
"How about we check out the mall across the street?" Ella Grant suggested.
She thought the mall looked nice, even if it was a bit smaller.
But to Oliver Grant, that mall was no different from a grocery store.
It was a place for ordinary people; why would they lower themselves to that level?
Besides, he was the one who suggested coming here in the first place.
Changing his mind now would just be embarrassing.
"Since we're here, we might as well take a look inside," Oliver said, parking the car and leading Ella into the mall.
The two wandered around aimlessly.
After browsing for a while, Ella still hadn't found any clothes she liked.
There were plenty of dresses and high heels everywhere, but none of it appealed to her.
"Are you sure you don't want to go in and look around?"
Oliver had never accompanied a girl shopping before and was clueless about the process.
Seeing Ella shake her head, he picked up his phone with a serious expression.
His assistant, miles away, received a message from Oliver.
"Why doesn't she like any of clothes?"
The assistant was speechless.
How was he supposed to know? She wasn't his sister!
Besides, what girl didn't like shopping?
Thinking about this, the assistant glanced over at his own girlfriend.
Every time a holiday rolled around, Ella Grant would hit the mall, wanting to buy everything she saw, leaving Oliver Grant feeling like he was about to cry.
Before he could get a response from his assistant, another message from Oliver popped up.
"Why did she buy a whole new set of workout clothes?"
Oliver stuffed his hands into his pockets, watching as Ells changed into a fresh outfit of white top and black pants.
He couldn't see any difference between this and what she had been wearing before.
Yet, Ella seemed to have a