Eve Sherman sat silently, saying no more.
After finishing the meal, Stella Sutton patiently waited downstairs, while Eve Sherman went upstairs to change into an outfit for going out, and upon seeing it, Stella Sutton frowned.
"You're now here as the lady of the Sutton Family, not as my brother's assistant, yet you're dressed so stiffly. Later, I'll definitely take you to storm the mall."
Eve Sherman lowered her head to glance at her outfit, not finding anything wrong.
Her clothing style had been like this for so many years, never changing.
As they were about to leave, Stellan Sutton had also changed into a suit and came downstairs.
If it weren't for how suits package a man, with Stellan Sutton's physique, wearing a suit made him look exceptional, like someone walking straight out of a fashion magazine, his cold and aristocratic demeanor captivating.
Every step down the stairs felt like it was landing on people's hearts.
