When Tristan Grayson saw her point at a black outfit without a second thought, not even a proper look, his temper instantly flared.
Thinking of that night she went to pick up Archie Summers, wearing a bright red trench coat and looking so incredibly alluring, his anger surged uncontrollably.
'When has she ever worn bright colors when she's with me?'
'Is she really that unwilling to be with me?'
Feeling a pang of jealousy, Tristan Grayson said to a nearby sales associate, "Take every red, pink, yellow, and blue style you have in the store, pair them with matching pants, and get me a set of each in this lady's size."
"Right away, Mr. Grayson."
Hearing Tristan Grayson, Mika Summers turned her head and looked at him in confusion. "What's wrong with you? I just want that one outfit." 'Besides, even if I was going to buy clothes, there's no need to get a set of everything.'
