LEONARDO
"Wait, I can't afford this!"
I raised my eyebrow at Medi. Did she really think I was making her pay when her financial situation clearly would not allow it?
"You don't need to," I clarified before turning back to the shop assistants. "Charge it to the house account."
Medi seemed uncomfortable, out of her depth. Monitoring her, though, she did not seem bothered by the dress she was wearing. I had noted that the few dresses she had seemed uncomfortable in had not made any reappearances, which pleased me. Either Medi spoke up or she did not have to.
Before we left, Medi insisted on bringing her old clothes with us, though I could not fathom why. One of the assistants gave her a bag to put them in. As we exited, my Lamborghini was brought back around.
I opened Medi's door for h
