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Table of Contents<h2><span>The Amazing son inw Chapter 2737 – 2737</h2>
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Charlie was puzzled about the underwear he had purchased. He had only taken a quick look at it from the front, thinking about a potential fight, and then he adjusted his finger.
However, upon examining it from the back,
he discovered that the lower body underwear was actually shaped like a T, created by two strings.
After shopping, Charlie returned to his hotel room. The clock was nearing noon.
Ziva Hank approached her room and pressed the doorbell, still inside.
The doorbell rang for several minutes before Ziva Hank finally stirred awake.
Once awake, she stretched gracefully, feeling a bit stiff all over.
Still wrapped in her bathrobe and slightly drowsy, she made her way to the door. Looking through the peephole, she spotted Charlie waiting outside. She quickly opened the door and greeted him with respect: “MR. Wade…”
Charlie smiled warmly and asked, “How was your rest?”
Ziva Hank replied eagerly, “It was wonderful! I think that was the most rxing andfortable sleep I’ve ever had…”
“That’s great to hear!” Charlie nodded, smiling. “It’s almost noon. Would you like to freshen up? Let’s head to Jinling University of Finance and Economics to see your dad.”
As soon as Ziva Hank heard this, she quickly agreed: “Absolutely! I’ll change my clothes right away!”<fn85b1> Get full chapters from ?ovelFind</fn85b1>
However, she suddenly remembered that she had nothing fresh to wear.
The outfit she had on was dirty, torn, and even stained with an unknown substance. Wearing that to meet her father would surely distress him, but she felt too embarrassed to ask Charlie for help.
Just as she hesitated, Charlie recalled something,
raised his hand, and presented her a few bags he was holding. “I bought you a new outfit just now. You can try it on to see if it fits. If it doesn’t, we can make do for now and I’ll take you shoppingter for something that does.”
Ziva Hank was surprised by Charlie’s thoughtfulness.
When she was concerned about what to wear, he had already brought her new clothes.
To her, this gesture was not just considerate; it felt like a timely rescue.
Charlie’s image grew significantly in her eyes.
She quickly expressed her gratitude: “Thank you so much, MR. Wade!”
“You’re wee!” Charlie replied with a smile. “I’ll be in the room next door waiting for you. Just call me when you’re ready.”
“Okay!”
Ziva Hank returned to her room, eager to see the clothes Charlie had chosen for her.
Having been spoiled since childhood and ustomed to luxurious brands, she was particrly curious about Charlie’s taste and style.
She believed that a man’s choice of clothing for a woman reflected his aesthetic sense and how he envisioned her.
Thus, she first opened a couple of Chanel bags.
As she pulled out the garments one by one, she was pleasantly surprised to find an exquisite haute couture dress and a pair of elegant ck stockings.
Upon seeing the stockings, Ziva Hank felt a rush of warmth to her cheeks.
For women, silk stockings are an essential part of their wardrobe; they not only enhance one’s figure and elegance but also provide warmth.
In the past, it was umon for women to wear skirts in winter because they needed to keep their legs warm. However, pairing skirts with pants was considered odd, while wearing a skirt on top of long trousers was even stranger.
This issue was resolved only with the advent of leggings and thermal stockings.<h3 ss="has-text-align-center" id="chapter-list"><strong></strong>
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