"Holy…" Silo gasped, standing by the entrance of the walk-in wardrobe, ready to help Lola with some of her things.
He barely stepped inside when he saw how full her walk-in closet was. It shouldn't have been surprising because, even though Lola was frugal, she had plenty of clothes to mix and match for business settings. But this walk-in closet didn't just have women's clothes; there were racks and racks of kids' clothes (for boys and girls), and then a men's clothing section.
Silo narrowed his eyes suspiciously at Lola. "Lola, what did you do last night when I dropped you off?"
"It's not me," Lola rolled her eyes as she zipped a duffel bag and tossed it in his direction. Once he caught it midair, she added, "I didn't go crazy just because I missed the twins, and I didn't buy them clothes just because."
