Chapter 63

"Even if he's perfect, he's not what I want in a man. And after asking for more than 50 thousand dollars? He's really pushing it!" Natasha said. Meanwhile, Zachary was in the middle of a meeting. For some inexplicable reason, he couldn't shake the feeling that someone was badmouthing him. Julian immediately rushed over, seeing him stare into blank space. "Mr. Foster, you really should take better care of yourself..." Driven by her anger, Natasha went on a shopping spree, hitting up store after store. "This outfit looks nice. It should fit your figure well," Liana said, sipping on her smoothie while helping Natasha pick out clothes. The sales associate's arms were already piled high with clothes, and as Natasha stepped out of the fitting room, she wondered if she'd gone too far. "Honestly, these designs are pretty good," Liana added with a nod of approval. Getting the approval of Liana, a designer herself, Natasha smiled helplessly. Standing in front of the mirror and taking a