Shopping hadn't improved Viola Harris's mood; she clearly felt herself starting to sink.
As they walked through the mall, Finn Wilson's hands were full of Viola Harris's things, so much so that Viola Harris had to carry two bags herself.
Viola Harris suddenly found it somewhat ironic; in the past, he had never accompanied her shopping. Looking back now, she increasingly felt like she had been his hidden lover.
Finn Wilson led Viola Harris into a luxury boutique, looked around, and pointed out a few handbags.
"Sir, do you want all of these?" The waiter asked, eyes gleaming.
Finn Wilson shook his head, "Wrap up everything except these few."
The waiter was obviously stunned but then couldn't hide his excitement, "Okay, okay, sir, please wait a moment."
