"Hey, Uncle, I'm coming home..."

"You don't have to go home, just come to Hermes."

Hermes was one of the most famous luxury women's clothing stores in the A City. A random piece of clothing inside was worth more than millions of dollars. But with such astronomical prices, there were still countless celebrities who were interested in it.

It was already six o'clock when Sophia arrived at Hermes by taxi, and before she had time to greet Tyrone, she heard him say faintly. "There's no time, I asked the store manager to pick out two pieces of clothes for you. You can wear whichever one you like."

She looked over sideways, only to see a tall and beautiful woman who was holding two sets of clothes, respectfully said to her, "Miss Fox, please come with me."

Entering the fitting room, Sophia compared the options and chose a small sapphire blue dress.

It was a dress that was just right to reveal the butterfly bones and rounded shoulders. And the front was covered with lace, so it wouldn't be too revealing.

The only downside wast hat the hem was a little short.

But with safety pants on and a little more attention, it should be fine.

Walking out of the fitting room, she was a little apprehensive and turned around in front of Tyrone, "Little uncle, what do you think?"

Tyrone put down the newspaper in his hand. He looked at her, then got up, walked to her in two steps, and held out his hand. Sophia almost reflexively dodged back a bit. And Tyrone pressed a hand to the back of her head, "Don't move."

In the next moment, he pulled back the sleeve swing on the side of her shoulder.

Sophia instantly felt a chill down below. When she looked down, she found that the skirt was brought up to the base of her thighs, and her safety pants were exposed, "......."

This little ceremonial skirt was relatively short. If she pulled the sleeves up over the shoulders, naturally the bottom couldn't be covered.

Tyrone lowered his eyes and noticed this situation. On his indifferent face flashed embarrassment.

The store manager was busy making up: "Miss Fox, why don't you change into that green tube dress."

Sophia smiled and said, "Well, I'll try it on then."

Five minutes later, once again she came out of the fitting room. Sophia was somewhat unnaturally lifting the skirt, and her hands were covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Tyrone's eyes were half-restrained, and after a moment of serious examination, he nodded and said with satisfaction, "Not bad."

It was indeed not bad. The dress was designed by the famous French designer Rain. The material of the dress was cut from a fabric made of the silk spat by snow silkworm, and it was priceless. The cascading skirt had more than a thousand crushed diamonds in total, and under the light, the entire dress would glitter, making it attractive to anyone.

In addition to these, the dress was also extremely picky. Before the lady of the Sterling Family came over to buy it, but unfortunately, after trying on, she found the waist was a little unsuitable. She had no way but to give up.

But this dress completely set off the exquisite curves of Sophia, especially her slender waist. This dress made her stunning to the extreme.

The store manager kept praising her.

But Sophia felt it was too expensive. She walked up to Tyrone and whispered, "Little Uncle, do you want to buy it?".

"Yes, I've already bought it. Let's go."

Sophia: "........"

Since he has bought it, she could not return it.

Sophia received the shopkeeper's wrapped clothes of her own and turned around to leave. But at that moment, Tyrone noticed her exposed back, "Wait a minute."

Sophia turned back and looked at him with a baffled face.

Tyrone took off his jacket and draped it over her body, "It's cold at night. It's better to wear a jacket."

Sophia: "........"

If he did not want her to show her back, he could just tell her. Why should he make so many excuses?