"Elena, Ethan won't take me to the mall." Eve went back into the house, devasted. "Oh, no. That's so sad, Madam." Elena sat her down on a couch in the living room. "It's alright, wipe off that sad look on your face. It must be that Young Master has something important to take care of."But wasn't Eve his wife? Hadn't they agreed that he would prioritize her over everything else? "Even if Young Master follows you to the mall, I don't think he will be of much help, Madam," Elena sat beside her and said. "He can't choose your clothes for you, right? He also might not be an expert in female fashion."But at least he would help her carry her bags. Wasn't that what loving couples do? Eve gazed at the ceiling and sighed. "You know what, Madam," Elena spoke again. "Let me accompany you to the mall. Since I'm an expert and I know the things you need, it will be easier for you to shop around."Eve's eyes left the ceiling and they landed on the Stewardess. "That will be so nice of you, Elena
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