Chapter 347: Pick What You Wan

Just this room...is much bigger than the apartment she and Patton rented before.

In her life, she can live in such a good room, which is a thing she dares not to think, how dare she have so many requirements?

Seeing Farrah is satisfied so easily, Eric Simon feels guiltier.

"It is great you like it, come in and look inside. This is the bathroom."

Eric Simon says, pushing open the bathroom door.

Farrah treads on the floor, afraid to dirty the beautiful room.

The bathroom is also very big, and there is a luxury Jacuzzi, all towels, toothbrushes and other toiletries are ready one by one and put neatly on the washstand.

After looking at the bathroom, Eric Simon goes to a sliding door.

Farrah originally thinks this is just a push-pull wardrobe, but at the moment Eric Simon opens the door, she sees the huge s.p.a.ce inside...

Farrah is shocked.

Inside, it is a cloakroom!

There are hangers for clothes, little squares for bags and shoes, drawers for ornaments, and a huge mirror.

Though...

The cloakroom is empty now.

But having a cloakroom of her own, Farrah is so happy that she feels everything in front of her like a dream.

"Thank you, grandpa. I love this room!"

"Good! Patton's room is next to yours, I'm going to show you around!"

Patton's room is separated from Farrah's by a wall, and he is arranged so close to Farrah that they can take care of each other.

Although Patton's room is not as big as Farrah's or as decorated carefully as Farrah's, it is infinitely better than where they lived before.

Patton is, after all, not part of the Simon family. He can be adopted, which is based on the sake of Farrah. She can't request Eric Simon to treat Patton as well as her.

Farrah is particularly pleased with Eric Simon's setup.

Seeing that she is satisfied, Eric Simon feels relieved.

Eric Simon says simply, "I'll call a servant to help you sort out your stuff."

"No, no, grandpa, I'll just do it myself!"

Although she moves to the Simon family, she is not used to being served in everything.

Just let her do alone in such trifles.

After all, she knows her stuff best and knows where to put it.

Just then...

A servant comes up and whispers, "My lord, here comes Mr. Hill."

Eric Simon immediately thinks of something. He slaps his forehead and says, "Oh, Farrah, I have people send some clothes to you. You go down and see if you like them!"

Clothes?

That is true, and she has become the only granddaughter of the Simon family. Naturally, she can no longer wear cheap clothes bought before.

Otherwise, how can it match to this new ident.i.ty and this cloakroom?

She has to say; Eric Simon is very thoughtful.

Farrah looks at Eric Simon with great grat.i.tude and is a bit embarra.s.sed to say, "Grandpa, I don't know how to repay you for preparing so much for me."

"Silly child! What nonsense you are talking about! Grandpa owes you so much; I even don't know how to make it up to you."

During their talking, Eric Simon and Farrah have come to the living room on the first floor.

Farrah thought that these clothes which are delivered are no more than a few or a dozen.

But...

There are shelves full of clothes in the living room, at least hundreds of clothes.

And next to each shelf, there is a shopping guide, just like in the mall.

But unlike the mall, the clothes are only available to her, and she is the only one they serve.

When Eric Simon and Farrah come downstairs, a middle-aged man in a suit and tie rushes to meet them. He bends down and says, "Sir, these are the clothes that our department store has screened out, which are more suitable for Miss Simon. They are all the latest styles."

Eric Simon responds to him, then claps Farrah's hand. "Farrah," he says, "go and pick you like. Just remain what you like, as for those you don't like, let them take it back."

Farrah is speechless as she stares at the magnificent array of expensive clothes.

Only then does she feel that she is rich and powerful.

Perhaps it is because she is too poor to have seen much of the world before.

Perhaps this is the daily life of the Simon family?

Perhaps, for Simon's family, these are nothing at all?

As the lady of the Simon family...

She can't show too much ignorance in front of others.

Farrah simply says, "Thank you, grandpa!"

Then she goes to the shelf to choose clothes.

As Farrah goes to pick out her clothes, Eric Simon goes to the other side of the sofa and sits down to drink tea.

Farrah picks four or five of her favorite dresses on the hanger...

These clothes are all quite expensive, and almost each spends tens of thousands.

Since the list price is so high, there must be a reason for its high price.

These clothes, regardless of the cloth, style, or cut, are particularly exquisite, each one is very beautiful.

In the past, she dared not go into the shopping mall at this level because the price of any clothes in it was her annual salary. And she could not afford it at all.

After picking out the clothes...

Farrah happily looks at herself in the mirror, only to feel that after such dressing up, with famous brands wearing on her, she also looks like a real lady.

Mr. Hill looks at Farrah with a full head of cold sweat and says, "Miss Simon, you are... have you finished?"

Farrah thinks there is something wrong with that. She hesitates and says, "I like them all! Can I have all of them?"

Hearing her words, Mr. Hill answers without hesitation, "Of course!"

Then he quickly explains, "No, no, no, I mean, Miss Simon chose too little. Do you want to see if there's anything else you like?"

Eric Simon asked them to send clothes to her in such a big way, and there is no doubt about buying more for her.

They have taken all the best and most beautiful clothes from the shop.

If Miss Simon only picks several clothes...

So should Eric Simon be suspicious of his aesthetic standards as a manager?

Farrah is slightly shocked at the manager's appeal for choosing more clothes.

In the past, she couldn't afford any of these clothes.

Now, these people are selling clothes but beg her to choose more.

The contrast is so strong to be obvious.