NovelFinishChapter 501: Marissa was furious. Connor was too shameless. She had informed him of her plans for the evening and her desire to rest, yet he persisted in causing disturbances, even teasing her at the bathroom door. She suspected he was trying to get a rise out of her.
Drawing a deep breath, Marissa spoke in a menacing tone, "Connor Daniels, are you looking for trouble?" Connor chuckled, giving a nonchalant shrug. "Fine, I'll stop. Letknow when you're ready." With that, he departed. Once she was sure he had left the lounge, Marissa cout of the bathroom. She noticed two clothing racks filled with women's attire. Approaching them, she realized all the garments were from Sarth Group.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThere was an assortment of clothing-jackets, blouses, underwear, tops, pajamas, dresses, and skirts. Marissa raised her eyebrows, acknowledging Connor's lavish gesture. He had purchased an extensive collection for her.
Seeing the amount of clothing and considering the considerable expense these clothes represented, Marissa felt a pang of guilt. It seemed Connor had spent a fortune on products from her own company.
She felt like she was exploiting his generosity. Nevertheless, she had no choice but to choose a few items. Check what's new on g@lPlanning to rest soon, she selected a silk nightgown for its comfort. After changing, she dried her hair with a towel and stepped out of the lounge to speak to Connor.
Opening the door, she called out, "I'm done with the shower. Cquickly!" As she spoke, she noticed Domenic in the office as well. Mortified, she quickly shut the lounge door. Marissa sighed, worried Domenic might misinterpret her earlier comment to Connor.
Indeed, Domenic's face reddened, his thoughts racing with assumptions about her eagerness. Connor, signing a document with a smile, looked up and said, "Understood, Mr. Daniels," as Domenic accepted the folder and hurried out, closing the office door behind him.
Elated, Connor stood and made his way into the lounge. Upon entering, he looked at the rows of clothes and then at Marissa. "You look wonderful in that nightgown," he complimented.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmStill drying her hair, Marissa paused and said softly, "Connor, please don't buyclothes from Sarth Group anymore." "Why not?" Connor asked, clearly puzzled. “I remember you liked this brand a lot before, so I bought them. Don't you like them?" Marissa did indeed appreciate the clothes from her own company, but the situation made her uncomfortable. She felt uneasy about letting him buy such expensive items from her company, given she was the one who would wear them while benefiting financially.
Unable to reveal her ownership of Sarth Group, Marissa offered a different reason. "The clothes from Sarth Group are very expensive. I'd rather wear more simple attire." Connor, however, was not swayed. "It doesn't matter what you used to wear. Now that you're my wife, I want to make sure you're not treated poorly." He paused, then added, his tone tinged with annoyance, "Whatever clothes you want, I'll buy them for you. From now on, you should only wear what I provide. You can't accept clothes from other men."
Marissa looked at him, surprised by his sudden anger. While she tried to understand his reaction, Connor, driven by jealousy, added, "I don't want to see Xander taking you shopping again."
Marissa's mouth fell open slightly; she hadn't expected him to still be bothered by that insident. With an Ve playful smirk, she retorted, "Oh, Xander didn't buythose clothes. I actually bought all the outfits he helpedselect."
Her playful and casual words fueled Connor's jealousy and anger. After staring at her ford koment. After he said, feeling hurt, "You've never spent a penny on me."
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