Chloe's POV
“We'll take this, and that, and… that!” Freya exclaimed joyfully as she schemed through the lines of corporate wears. I groaned when she entered another section. We've been shopping since forever, and I feel like this young lady is about to buy the whole boutique.
“Haven't we gotten enough? I'm not working as a model you know? I'm just a secretary.” I said, hoping to make her remember what my job was before she empty her account for my sake.
“Nonsense!” she snapped, scheming through another line of clothes. “Nothing is too much when it comes to you, Chloe. Because you're working as a secretary doesn't mean you don't have to slay on the job.” she chuckled and chose some trousers and long sleeved shirts.
I smiled and dragged her out of the area. I know she wanted the best for
