Chapter 92: [92] Father’s Shopping Spree (1)

"Seven. Two in Small(S), three in Medium(M), and two in Large(L)," Elise answered clearly, eyes briefly scanning the red dress still clutched in Kira’s hand. She had the habit of checking every collection and stock level every morning, so the numbers came to her without hesitation.

Daniel didn’t even blink.

"Buy All."

"Eh—!"

"Eh—!"

"Eh—!"

Three separate sounds of shock rang out at the same time. Anna, Lara, and Mina stared at him as in shock, Kira hearing that just pressed her forehead more firmly against his chest as face flushed red. The nearby staff members froze. Fan’s bloody face twisted in disbelief.

Daniel had said the words with the same casual tone someone might use when buying vegetables at a market.

Mina was the first to recover. She bent forward at the waist, one delicate hand rising to cover her mouth as she laughed. The movement made her full breasts shift heavily inside the tiny pink dress, the deep neckline threatening to spill them out completely.

Every small motion of her body carried a deliberate, slutty allure. The tight fabric clung to her curves like a second skin, outlining the soft shape of her ass and the deep valley of her cleavage. Even Daniel’s eyes, for a brief second, drifted over her body. His cock gave a hard, unexpected throb in his pants.

Something about her scent — sweet, warm, and faintly musky — made the air around her feel hotter.

"Hehe~ Hahaha—! You’re going to buy all of them?" Mina laughed, voice dripping with mockery. "Do you even know the cost of just one piece?" She laughed again, shoulders shaking, tits bouncing. "I bet it’s more than your entire salary! Haha~ I suggest you stop playing hero and get lost before you embarrass yourself!"

Daniel completely ignored her.

Elise, standing a few steps away, felt a flicker of doubt in her own heart. He had already bought three of the most expensive dresses in the Temptress Rose collection earlier.

Could he really afford seven more of this red one on top of that? As the head attendant, she felt it was her responsibility to at least mention the price.

"Hub-Sir... each piece of this dress is priced at twenty-eight thousand Credits. Seven pieces would come to—"

"Buy them," Daniel cut her off flatly, voice cold and absolute.

Elise’s eyes lit up. The other attendants behind her beamed as well. A sale this large was rare.

Mina’s laughter died instantly. Her face twisted with anger.

"You bitches only know how to serve rich-looking customers, don’t you?!" she snapped at Elise and the staff. "Your service is trash! When I wanted the dress you all just stood there, but the moment this old man opens his mouth you jump like dogs! I’m going to file a complaint against this entire store!"

Elise remained perfectly professional. A complaint from a girl like Mina meant nothing when they could bind a truly wealthy customer to the boutique. She gave a polite, practiced smile.

"Miss, the gentleman placed his request first. You haven’t actually asked to purchase the dress yet. If you would like to choose something else, I would be happy to assist you."

Mina looked ready to start cursing like a street bitch again, but Fan’s mind was moving in a different direction.

That single punch to the face had been a wake-up call. He no longer wanted to confront Daniel directly — the man was clearly stronger — but he also refused to back down completely, especially not in front of Anna. As Mina continued her loud rant, a brilliant, ugly idea formed in his head. His eyes literally glowed as he turned to the cursing face of Mina.

This bitch can still be useful.

He turned toward Daniel for a second and cursed inwardly.

So what if you’re stronger than me physically? I’m stronger than you financially.

Then, making sure his voice was loud enough for everyone — especially Anna — to hear, he declared—

"Mina, don’t worry about them. I’ll buy you anything you want. No matter how expensive it is."

Mina’s eyes burned with pure greed. All her anger vanished in an instant. She spun toward Fan, tits swaying heavily.

"Really?!"

Fan’s heart already ached at the thought of burning money on this walking cumdump, but he forced a smile onto his bloody face.

"Of course. Anything for you, my love." His voice strained at the last word as he felt tongue dipping in sour meat juice.

Mina beamed like a child who had just been promised unlimited candy. She would have continued cursing Elise, but the chance to bleed Fan’s wallet dry was too good to waste. She immediately walked over to a nearby rack and pulled out a deep blue dress with a plunging neckline and high slits. The price tag dangling from it was even higher than the red dress Danial had just ordered.

She deliberately held the tag up so Daniel’s group could see the number, then asked loudly—

"So, how much is this one?"

Elise glanced at the tag and answered clearly, "Thirty-four thousand Credits, miss."

Mina turned toward Daniel with a triumphant, mocking smile, ready to throw the price in his face.

But before she could open her mouth, Daniel spoke again, still holding Kira against his chest.

"Elise. How many of that blue dress do you have?"

Elise blinked, then checked her mental inventory. "Five pieces, Sir. One Small, two Medium, two Large."

Daniel’s reply came without a single change in expression. ℯℯ𝑙.

"Buy them all."

The entire boutique fell silent for a second time.

Mina’s triumphant expression froze on her face. Fan’s mouth fell open, blood still dripping from his nose. Anna and Lara both stared at Daniel as if he had grown a second head. Even Kira, still half-melted against his chest under the effects of Touch of Lust, let out a small, dazed sound of surprise.

Daniel simply stroked the back of Kira’s head with one hand and waited, completely unbothered by the shock he had just created.

Inside though, he was grinning. No, he was not an idiot who likes throwing money. It’s just...

His fingers gently rubbed against Kira’s bare skin over her navel, enjoying her softness, sending shivers down her lower heat.

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