Chapter 1445
Tyler turned to look at Vicky and muttered, "Okay.
Together, they arrived at Vicky's studio.
Cece and Jennifer had left for the day, leaving the studio in darkness.
Vicky flicked on the switch on the wall, and the crystal chandelier on the ceiling illuminated the entire room.
She led Tyler into the room where clothing was stored. The room was lined with a row of men's outfits. Suits,
casualwear, and various types of shirts were neatly arranged, giving it the impression of a walk-in closet.
Tyler raised an eyebrow at Vicky. "These...are all for me?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Yes." Vicky picked up a casual outfit and brought it up to Tyler's body. "If it was just a set or two, I would have
gotten it done long ago."
Finding the sizes perfectly fitting, Vicky continued with satisfaction, "Didn't you say you'll only wear clothes I design
for you in the future? I've prepared various types for you. This room will be specifically for storing your clothing."
Vicky had separated the room for Tyler's clothes from those of the other clients. After all, the new studio was
spacious enough.
Looking up at Tyle with anticipation, she said, "Go on, try them on. I want to see how they look on you."
Observing the way her eyes shone excitedly, Tyler's Adam's apple bobbed, and his gaze on her grew more intense.
He did not take the clothes from Vicky's hands and instead took a step closer.
Vicky instinctively stepped back, her expression tinged with caution. "Try the clothes on quickly. No fooling around."
Tyler's brow quirked. "Fooling around?"
"You're in my studio now, and Cece and Jennifer could return at any moment to retrieve something. If they catch
you fooling around, my reputation will be ruined..."
Her words barely faded as he approached. Vicky wanted to protest, but Tyler simply hugged her. "Vicky, thank you."
Vicky was taken aback.
Tyler planted a tender kiss on her forehead before taking the clothes from her hands and stepping into the dressing
room.
It was not until the dressing room door closed that Vicky realized she mistook his intent and flushed a crimson
shade.
After being married for so long, she became accustomed to some of his actions. However, she misinterpreted an
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏminnocent situation most inappropriately.
'It's his fault for looking at me that way,' she commented inwardly.
While Tyler went to try on the clothes, Vicky had nothing much to do, so she started inspecting the clothes on the
rack.
The clothes were sent in the day before, and she had not had the time to check them.
Tyler was a perfectionist, and she could not bear the thought of him wearing anything flawed.
Just as she inspected the clothes, she noticed his phone on the table vibrating.
She glanced at it and looked away swiftly, only to turn her attention back to the phone the next instant.
She realized Tyler had been looking at his phone frequently in recent times. Though she knew Tyler could not be
seeing another woman, it was still strange for him to be so attached to his phone.
Wondering if Avery was involved, Vicky glanced at the changing room.