When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster

Chapter 375: Picking Clothes with Adrian Lancaster

Seeing him come out, everyone bowed in unison, and someone opened the car door.

The distinguished Adrian Lancaster bent down to enter the car, his features were stern and handsome, exuding an unchallengeable authority.

The car door closed, and his entourage boarded the car behind. The two cars drove forward one after the other.

Today, he’s going to inspect a newly opened mall under the company’s name. It’s a store that was located and opened two months ago.

He had conducted detailed analyses on its operational attributes, tenant brands, floor distribution, and location at that time.

Going over to take another look shows he values it and wants to see the customer flow or if there are areas for improvement.

As a boss, Adrian Lancaster personally attends to many matters.

"Has Brandon Lancaster been up to anything recently?" He parted his thin lips, asking the person beside him.

"Still in contact with Elias Young, the head of Apex Group, but nothing particularly major."

"Keep a close watch." Adrian Lancaster’s face was expressionless, emanating an imposing aura, "Notify me immediately of any anomalies."

"Yes, President Lancaster."

He turned his gaze out the window, the Armani suit fitted him perfectly, making him look even more handsome.

As the car arrived, someone came to greet him, leading him into the mall while reporting on the work.

"You all wait outside." He stopped and told his subordinates. They halted, and he proceeded forward.

He didn’t want the feeling of being surrounded by admirers, nor did he want a long entourage trailing behind him.

In fact, Adrian Lancaster’s aura didn’t need anyone or anything to accentuate it. Wherever he stood in a crowd, he was the focus.

Thus, the mall manager was very perceptive and also told his team, "Wait here."

"Yes."

Then Adrian Lancaster followed the manager inside. The mall was centrally located with luxurious decor, and the brands that settled in had undergone strict screening.

The counterpart reported a series of professional data, which he listened to attentively, occasionally offering suggestions.

In just half an hour, Adrian Lancaster had grasped the overall situation, and the mall’s total revenue exceeded his expectations.

"Good, you go ahead and get busy, I’ll just browse around." Ultimately, Adrian Lancaster said gently to him.

The manager, holding a stack of documents, hesitated to speak, bowed to him, and turned to leave.

Adrian Lancaster put his hands in his pockets, his jet-black eyes full of depth and professionalism, he stood still and slowly surveyed the surroundings.

Then he moved forward.

The mall possibly had a good location, plus it was part of the Prestige Group, so customer flow was decent.

As he walked, he inadvertently glanced sideways and saw a familiar figure in a brightly lit women’s clothing store.

"This one looks nice! Hmm? This one looks nice too!" Kylie Fletcher held up two dresses, comparing them in front of her, then asked the store clerk, "Which do you think suits me better?"

Her skin was very fair, and she wasn’t very tall, with a petite frame, dimples when she smiled, and particularly cute.

"Both are suitable, why not buy both?" The sales assistant of course hoped the customer would buy as much as possible!

"I said I’m not here to buy clothes, I only need one for an advertisement shoot!" She was an ambassador for an eternal brand, and the photographer wanted to see her fashion sense, so they asked her to dress up a bit before coming.

But Kylie Fletcher always had no fashion sense.

In her mother’s words, she often wore three or four mismatched lengths or five, six, seven, eight colors together, looking like a rainbow.

She rarely wore solid-colored clothes.

Moreover, after recently cutting ties with her family, she left in such a hurry that she didn’t bring along those rainbow clothes.

Just as she and the sales assistant were undecided, Kylie Fletcher unintentionally looked up and saw the man at the entrance.

She was first stunned, then a bright color flashed in her eyes—

"Adrian Lancaster?"

Quickly draping the two dresses over her arm, she rushed forward and pulled him into the store, "Help me quickly! Which of these two dresses is more suitable for me? Which one looks better?"

"How good it looks has nothing to do with the clothes." Adrian Lancaster parted his lips faintly, "It’s related to one’s appearance."