Clarissa Taylor really didn't know what to say. Did she just waste her breath?
"Mom, which of these two colors do you think suits Mr. Seymour better?" Sophie Wilson held up two ties for Clarissa to see.
Seeing Sophie so happy, Clarissa swallowed her words back. Never mind, as long as the child is happy. Spending some money is no big deal; she still has money, enough for Sophie and them to spend.
As soon as she thought that, before she could say anything, Sophie had already decided, "Let's buy both. They're both nice."
With the decision made, Sophie immediately went to pay with her card.
After a whole day of shopping, they were quite happy.
In the evening, when they got home, Clarissa didn't go to Sophie's house for dinner. Today was Mason Wilson's first day at Charles Seymour's company, and she wanted to ask how it went first.
"You're back?" Clarissa saw Mason return home after six o'clock, and she already had a rough idea of the scale of Charles Seymour's company.
