The Married With Stranger
Shopping 2's

Zach's car suddenly stopped in Manhattan, around the Madison Avenue area where branded goods stores are located. He cursed because the black Maserati GranCabrio named Arnold could not be invited to cooperate.

Agnese turned to the left side and looked at Zach who looked annoyed. He also switched to looking at the needle in the fuel indicator that had pointed to the letter E, short for emergency. That is, the gasoline stock is depleted and if forced to keep running, then what will happen is they have to push Arnold to the nearest charging.

"A rich man like you could run out of gas?" Agnese laughed loudly and made Zach very upset.

"Not to laugh!" tell Zach and call one of his men to take care of Arnold. After that, he opened the car door and got out. "If you want to die from oxygen, stay here" he said, then shut the door.

Having no other choice, Agnese stopped laughing at the man's fate and stepped down from Arnold. He stretched out his hand, then took a deep breath. The air there is very cool, making it want to continue to walk casually, mingling with people who are also enjoying the beauty of the city.

Feeling something strange, Zach walked quickly to equalize his steps with Agnese. He took the girl's hand and walked back.

Agnese looked at Zach. "What are you doing?"

Zach stopped and said quietly, "Be natural!"

"What?"

Zach breathed a long breath. It was indeed very difficult to tell a code to that very foolish girl. He even thought that Agnese had no brain. Because it can not follow the path that has been prepared like water that follows the path of the river.

Zach flicked his finger on Agnese's forehead and turned back to shrink the volume of his voice when talking to the girl. "Someone is watching us from somewhere."

Agnese rubbed her forehead while complaining of pain. I don't know how many times his forehead fell victim to the snap of the man's finger. He clearly did not like to be treated harshly.

"Areally who is that guy?" agnese asked still by stroking her forehead.

"You don't need to know. Now you just have to do what Dennis and I said. Don't let that man know we're not husband and wife."

With great force, Agnese nodded. "All right, but holding hands like this is weird. It doesn't look natural."

"Stop talking and come with me!"

Zach didn't listen to Agnese's words. He pulled the girl's hand toward the famous Department Store, Barney's New York. Because it is not safe to be in the middle of a crowd especially when there are enemies who roam to spy.

The building's glass doors open automatically when it receives sensors from the visitors' footsteps. Zach and Agnese went inside and were immediately greeted by the cold air conditioning installed at the top of the building.

With his hands clasping the other hand, Zach walked towards one of the shops inside the building. He entered into a place that provides suits from the world's leading high-end designer, Alexander Amosu.

Officers who knew Zach were approaching. He bowed respectfully and welcomed one of the men who became the richest man in the Americas and Europe.

"Welcome, Mr. Tomlinson's."

Zach nodded and went to the shelf that grabbed his attention, followed by Agnese and the clerk who wore special gloves so as not to damage the items there. He took one of the suits and taped it to Agnese's body. Feeling bad, he put it back down and moved on to another.

When getting the right fit, Zach smiled and called out to Agnese who was staring at the place in awe.

"Dry!"

Zach re-attached the suit and watched Agnese from toe to head. He scratched his chin like he was thinking and judging how he would look if he wore the suit.

Just like before, Zach used Agnese's body to serve as an experimental material. He continued to do that until getting three suits that suit his taste and priced starting from US$ 100,000 per suit.

The suits have expensive value because the processing time takes 80 hours. Not only that, which makes the suit made by Alexander Amosu expensive because there are about 5,000 stitches, 9 buttons that are crowned 18 carat gold, and jewels that make the suit very luxurious. Moreover, the wool material used is very rare, namely Vicuna and Qiviuk.

"When are you gonna get rid of this stuff?" Agnese snorted and fixed the position of the several suits that were in her arms.

"Go pack it up and give it to this girl" Zach said as he pointed at Agnese with a look in his eyes.

The employee simply nodded and immediately did what Zach wanted. He did not argue despite not understanding why the man was so different today. Because usually Zach will follow the procedure of the store carrying all the shoppers' groceries with bulletproof van.

Agnese breathed a sigh of relief after the suit that Zach had bought was taken away by several servants. He stretched his arm muscles and went back to look at the collection in the store. He seemed to have never expected to be able to set foot in places like this. Apart from all the places that have been visited before being in a slump.

"Excuse me, Miss."

Agnese took over some of the paper bags from the officer's hands. Though he had just heaved a sigh of relief, it was now back to being the storage of goods. Actually the man wants to keep or make him a slave?

Agnese followed Zach towards one of the places that provide watches and glasses of famous brands. He went inside while carrying the man's groceries which were quite heavy for his small body size.

"I can't believe what happened today. What is he really rich? The money I can spend in a year is only the equivalent of one dress" Agnese murmured as Zach looked through the collection of watches from Patek Phillipe displayed in a glass display case.

Feeling that nothing was right, Zach switched to a collection of glasses. He watched one by one from the existing collection and immediately smiled as soon as he found the right one. He took sunglasses from the Chopard brand and has been worn by other famous figures such as Elton John, Tom Jones, and Gwyneth Paltrow.

Zach looked at himself in the mirror. The sunglasses made her look as stylish and glamorous as ever. He looked back and found Agnese sitting on a foam chair.

"Hey!" call Zach.

Agnese exhaled a tired breath and approached Zach. "Yes, Mr. Tomlinson?"

"How do I look?"

Agnese smiled forcefully. "You look cool."

Zach immediately handed the glasses to the officer to be packed. After paying, he took Agnese out of the Department Store and walked back in the crowd. While walking, he heard the sound of the girl's breath several times.

"I just bought everything for myself." Zach clasped Agnese's hand again. "Come, back! I'll buy you something."

Agnese shook her head and let go of Zach's hand. "No need."

"Don't refuse, you must accept!"

"I'm really fine. You don't have to," chuckled Agnese, trying to fight Zach's stubbornness out loud as well.

"What do you want? Just tell me!" zach said and walked ahead of Agnese when he saw something that many people liked.

"Nothing."

"alright. I'll buy you something you might like."

Agnese again followed Zach's steps, breaking into the crowd of people who were waiting in line to get something that the man meant. While inside, he stared at Zach with a face made expressionless.

I thought he was going to buy a dress or something valuable, but it turned out ....