She sat down on the plush sofa, just about to remove her shoes, when Andrew knelt before her, gently easing them off her feet.

He then carefully slipped the high heels onto her, his touch both tender and reverent.

Madisyn blinked, momentarily taken aback.

The future head of the Klein family, kneeling to help her change shoes… The scene felt almost dreamlike, something out of a fairy tale.

Around them, envious whispers filled the air.

A woman nudged her husband, her voice tinged with longing.

“Look at that! The man treats his girlfriend so well, but you, all you do is grumble when we go shopping!”

Madisyn felt a blush rise to her cheeks.

“I can do it myself,” she murmured, though the warmth of Andrew’s gesture made her heart flutter.

“Alright, stand up and walk for a while,” he encouraged.

He even made sure to stay close enough to her that she could lean on him if she lost her balance.

Madisyn walked over to the mirror, admiring how the shoes elegantly framed her feet.

They were perfect.

“Do you Like them?” Andrew asked expectantly.

Madisyn nodded, a bright smile lighting up her face.

“I love them!”

Andrew then arranged for someone to settle the bill.

Just then, outside the shop, two figures happened to stroll past this scene.

One of them, with an incredulous tone, exclaimed, “Giana, aren’t those your favorite shoes? Looks like someone’s trying them on.

Damn, didn’t you tell the sales assistant to reserve them for you? Now, someone else is about to walk away in them.

Ugh!”

Giana’s eyes followed her friend’s gaze, a flicker of irritation crossing her features.

But as soon as she saw who it was, her expression faltered, freezing in place.

Pressing her lips into a tight line, she pushed open the door and strode inside.

Her friend, quick to mirror her movements, trailed behind with an air of indignation.

She wasted no time, her words sharp as knives.

“Who do you think you are, wearing Giana’s shoes?”

“Shut up!” Giana snapped, her voice a whip crack in the quiet of the store.

The girl immediately bit back her words, confusion mingling with hurt.

She had only been defending Giana-why was she the one being scolded?

Giana’s gaze shifted to Madisyn, a storm of emotions swirling in her eyes, before darting to Andrew beside her.

The sight of him strikingly handsome, poised, and every bit the gentleman-sent a pang through her chest.

Together, Madisyn and Andrew looked like they belonged on a magazine cover, a perfect match in every sense.

Giana hesitated, her voice barely masking the turmoil beneath.

“Madisyn, what a coincidence.

I didn’t expect to see you here.

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