Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife
Chapter 107 - 119: A One-of-a-Kind Gift (4)

Chapter 107: Chapter 119: A One-of-a-Kind Gift (4)

He walked up to Isabel and pointed to a sapphire blue long dress in a solitary display window, saying, "You can try that one."

"Sir has a good eye. That’s Chanel’s new style of this year, with only twenty sets available worldwide, and only our store in Bellshire has it, with a mere seven sets." The saleslady took the opportunity to make a sales pitch, saying, "Miss is beautiful, with fair skin. Wearing this dress will definitely look good, and the sapphire blue color is particularly flattering."

At first, Isabel didn’t even notice the dress. After Percy pointed it out, she looked at the solitary display window and the sapphire blue long dress worn by the model.

The dress was designed as a strapless gown with naturally formed pleats under the flowing fabric, looking simple yet elegant.

At first glance, the dress wasn’t particularly eye-catching, but examining it more closely revealed its unique charm. The form-fitting design accentuated the figure, with a spacious skirt hem giving off an air of nobility when walking.

Isabel was somewhat surprised that Percy could pick out such a nice dress from the clothes in the house. She looked at Percy beside her and then nodded to the saleslady, saying, "Please get me an appropriate size, thank you."

’Yes, Miss," the saleslady responded and quickly turned to fetch the dress. Isabel turned her head, just as she was about to speak to Percy, when she heard a charming voice behind her. "Sister Isabel?"

Before Isabel could turn around, the charming voice rang out again: "Elijah, what a coincidence, we’ve run into someone we know."

Upon hearing the name in the voice, Isabel suddenly froze and hurriedly looked back, first seeing Evelyn Osbert’s pretty figure.

Today, Evelyn wore a white chiffon dress with a pearl hairpin in her hair. Her long black hair flowed straight behind her, looking well-behaved and sweet. When she saw Isabel turn her head, she smiled warmly and said softly, "Sister Isabel, what a coincidence! Today, Elijah and I are shopping together, and I didn’t expect to meet you here."

As Evelyn spoke, Isabel’s gaze slowly moved from Evelyn to the man standing beside her.

The man was quite tall, nearly a head taller than Evelyn who wore ten centimeter high heels. He looked young, just over twenty years old, wearing a dark purple shirt and black casual pants below. His slightly long hair was styled upward, revealing his bright forehead. He wore large sunglasses over his eyes, below which were a straight nose and beautiful lips, along with a perfect jawline. He looked vibrant and extravagant.

If Isabel could be carefree, elegant, and composed around anyone, this man was her exception.

From the time she had planned to return to China up until now, after more than two months back, she had been imagining what the reunion with her biological younger brother, Elijah Smith, would be like.

But now, Elijah had suddenly appeared before her. He had changed a lot since they last met. When she was sent to the United States by her grandmother, he was just about to turn fourteen, with a naive face and the innocence of a child growing up in a rich and noble family. He was as clean as a sheet of white paper.

At this moment, Elijah had grown into a mature man, and if it weren’t for Evelyn calling his name, Isabel thought that if she had met him in the vast crowd, she would definitely not recognize him as her own brother.</p