Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife
Chapter 116 - 128: A Unique Gift (13)

Chapter 116: Chapter 128: A Unique Gift (13)

Percy Stanton didn’t even bat an eye, speaking in a very natural tone.

His tone was not high, and there was not a single stressed word in that short sentence. It was as calm and casual as discussing how nice the weather was today.

Yet his words left Isabel Smith, Elijah Smith, Evelyn Osbert, and the saleswoman all dumbfounded.

Only Percy Stanton stood there calmly, not feeling that anything he said was inappropriate. He just looked at the saleslady who was still startled and hadn’t entered the amount on the card machine, and continued to speak, "Can’t you figure out how much the seven pieces of clothing cost?"

The saleswoman finally woke up with a start and looked cautiously at Percy Stanton, saying, "No, sir, are you sure you want all seven pieces of clothing?"

Percy Stanton frowned, seemingly dissatisfied with the saleswoman’s delay.

The saleswoman hastily continued with a trembling tone, "Sir, I didn’t mean that, I mean, Miss can only wear size S, the others may be too big."

Percy Stanton nodded, just giving a simple "Mm" to indicate he understood, and said nothing more.

The saleswoman saw that Percy Stanton showed no sign of changing his mind and continued to ask uncertainly, "Sir, are you sure you want all seven?"

Percy Stanton’s delicate eyebrows knitted together, and a layer of displeasure appeared on his beautiful face.

The saleswoman quickly changed her tune, "Sir, please wait a moment; I will get a calculator now."

"There’s no need for that trouble; one piece of clothing is 370,000, so seven pieces of clothing total 2.59 million." Percy Stanton naturally calculated the price of all seven pieces of clothing without even blinking.

The saleswoman was shocked once again, quickly grabbed the calculator, and continued to double-check the calculation. Only after confirming that the price calculated by Percy Stanton was correct did she proceed to enter the amount on the card machine with a trembling finger.

She had seen wealthy people before, but she had never witnessed someone so extravagant as to spend 2.59 million without batting an eye!

Just as the saleswoman pressed the number "2" on the card machine, Percy Stanton seemed to suddenly remember something significant, and spoke again, "Never mind, just charge 18.5 million directly."

The saleswoman’s hand, holding Percy Stanton’s bank card, dropped it with a "snap" onto the ground.

The next second, the saleswoman quickly recovered herself, apologized twice as if frightened, and hurriedly bent down to pick up the bank card on the ground.

18.5 million; this was the total amount for the limited edition clothes with only fifty pieces in the world.

His meaning was...

The saleswoman raised her head, just as she was going to ask Percy Stanton, when he spoke once again, calmly inquiring, "Can you transfer stock?"

"Yes... yes, sir," the saleswoman stammered.

"Then have the remaining clothes sent to your store in Bellshire. I’ll leave you an address, and once the goods arrive, send those clothes directly there." As Percy Stanton spoke, he took a pen from his pocket, took a piece of paper from the saleswoman’s hand, and smoothly wrote down the detailed address of Isabel’s Apartment. The left phone number and full name were also Isabel’s.

After writing the address, Percy Stanton handed the paper to the saleswoman, turned his head to look at Isabel Smith, and asked, "Do you want anything else? If not, I’ll have her swipe the card."

Since childhood, Isabel Smith had been well-off, spending money without a care for the price, but she had never made such a big purchase in a luxury store before.