"Very good." Shawn got up and walked toward her. "Follow me."

Gale was under his control.

So much so... she never had a chance to say goodbye to Summer.

Shawn snorted coldly. "I will take you to buy it tonight. Leave!"

He remembered that Gale was not that much different from the first meeting.

She never went crazy, never became desperate, but she was like a flower blooming among thorns, becoming even more beautiful.

The only difference was that she had lost her youthful, thin figure and now had a feminine, curvy figure.

Shawn closed his eyes deeply and got rid of the messy thoughts in her mind.

...

After she finished work, Gale hurriedly ran to Shawn's car, panicked and afraid of being seen.

The car was parked at a high-end clothing store.

The store only entertained VIPs, and there were private designers ready to take measurements. It was haute couture and made to order, so there would not be a chance of getting caught wearing the same outfit.

It all felt so... expensive.