Internet Breaking: The Powerful CEO Reveals His Supermodel Wife-Chapter 562: Excitement

The deep, unruffled voice seemed to be announcing something, making people nervous.

The attendant was stunned for a moment.

Because this didn’t seem like something that needed special mention.

However, since the guest made it a point to mention it, it was obvious he was displeased with how they were addressing Ava, so the attendant quickly responded, "Alright, sir, please have a seat. Your wife asked you to wait while she picks out something for you."

"No need."

Poe Vaughn walked straight towards Ava, ignoring the attendant.

The attendant stood there, bewildered, watching the tall, aloof man walk past her.

Why did this gentleman seem a bit strange?

Ava was unaware of the inexplicable conversation Poe had with the attendant. She carefully picked out clothes, imagining how they’d look on Poe Vaughn.

Ava thought they’d definitely look good.

As they say, if you’re a clothes hanger, as long as you have a good figure and look good, anything you wear will look nice.

Clearly, Poe Vaughn looked good and had a great physique, so naturally, these clothes on him would look incredibly stylish.

At that moment, Ava had the urge to have Poe try on all the clothes in the store.

Suddenly, the light dimmed, and Ava frowned, unhappy with whoever was blocking her light.

Once she saw who it was, Ava paused for a second before saying, "Didn’t I tell you to sit?"

Men don’t like shopping. If Poe Vaughn hadn’t come here for work today, Ava wouldn’t even know when she’d have the chance to shop with him like this.

Generally, men dislike shopping. Even if they shop, they mostly sit on the couch playing on their phones, barely engaging in the picking and choosing with women.

Even though Ava had never had a boyfriend before, she had seen enough TV shows and reports to know how different men and women are when it comes to shopping.

But now, she had asked Poe Vaughn to sit and rest, not wanting him to partake in this dull task, yet he approached her instead, which seemed odd.

Thinking of this, Ava fluttered her eyelashes, feeling it must be the case.

He must have something to do, maybe needed to leave, and came to tell her.

Thinking about this, Ava parted her lips to speak, but as soon as she was about to vocalize, Poe Vaughn’s deep voice interrupted her thoughts: "No need."

Ava was taken aback.

No need?

Then does he have something important to attend to?

Ava blinked and asked, "Do you have work to do?"

Poe looked at the clearly misguided Ava, his gaze falling on the trousers she held, and said, "Not busy."

Not busy?

What does that mean?

Ava studied Poe’s expression, then followed his gaze to the trousers she was holding, and a realization quickly dawned on her.

Poe Vaughn wasn’t someone without opinions of his own; even though she was selecting for him, he wouldn’t just accept anything. He needed to see for himself if he liked them.

So he was there to check if what she picked matched his liking.

Thinking about this, Ava smiled confidently, saying, "Women’s clothing has a lot of styles—various and strange—but men’s options are limited, and even the quirky ones don’t suit you."

"I think you suit suits, casual wear, loungewear—anything proper, nothing tacky, fitting perfectly with your temperament."

"Rest assured, I won’t choose anything messy for you. I’ll always pick according to your style."

This man with good looks and a great figure deserves well-chosen clothes. Ava wouldn’t harm his natural charm with careless selections.

Poe Vaughn’s style was reserved and minimalist; he wasn’t meant for anything non-mainstream or overly trendy. He needed something simple yet noble to reflect his extraordinary aura.

Listening to Ava’s earnest and determined words, Poe Vaughn felt as though she was engaged in a very serious and significant task that demanded careful attention.

At that moment, his gaze fell on her face, watching her sincerity: "Hmm."

Ava laughed and immediately held up trousers against Poe, measuring.

Everything she liked, she measured against Poe Vaughn.

Only by measuring would you get the effect.

Poe Vaughn stood there cooperatively, allowing Ava to measure clothes against him, answering her questions without any impatience throughout the process.

The luxury boutique sales assistants, though having years of experience with various clients, had never seen a couple shopping for men’s clothing together where the husband was so cooperative.

In particular, the two of them were exceptionally good-looking, both in figure and appearance—truly top-notch.

This young couple, with the usually aloof man facing his wife’s selection, demonstrated remarkable patience.

Such a scene, they had never witnessed before.

This was the first time, and it left them astounded.

Yes, astounded.

It was truly hard to believe.

Ava didn’t notice the gazes from the sales assistants. She just focused on selecting clothes she liked and that suited Poe Vaughn, completely ignoring others.

She only cared about what she cared about; things she didn’t care about could stay out of her way and not bother her.

And Poe Vaughn paid no attention to anything else. His eyes were solely on Ava.

His gaze followed her line of sight; apart from the person within it, there was nothing else.

The bright, dazzling lights of the luxury boutique, coupled with the sense of luxury bought through wealth, fell upon Ava and Poe Vaughn, setting the scene for an immediate fashion shoot.

No need for additional props, lights, or assistants—just a camera was enough.

And, indeed, not far outside the store, in a hidden spot, there was someone with a camera covertly capturing every moment between Poe Vaughn and Ava.

"Sir, madam, here are the sizes you requested."

Soon enough, the attendant brought out the sizes Ava had asked for and respectfully approached Ava and Poe Vaughn.

Ava had picked out quite a few clothes and trousers; hearing the attendant’s words, her gaze fell on the several shirts in the attendant’s hands and she said, "Alright, give me all these shirts, and also bring the sizes he wears for these clothes and trousers too."

Ava gestured towards the attendant standing beside her, holding quite a few clothes and trousers.

Since Ava had picked quite a lot and couldn’t hold them all, the store’s perceptive attendants quickly approached, taking over Ava’s chosen items, standing by Ava’s side, attending exclusively to Ava and Poe Vaughn.

Now, as Ava spoke, the attendant looked over and immediately said, "Alright, I’ll go fetch them right away."

"Hmm, give me those shirts; I’ll have him try them."

"Alright, madam."

The attendant handed the clothes to Ava, and she directly took them, swiftly piling them onto Poe Vaughn’s arms, quickly saying, "Go change, one by one, I want to see!"

At this moment, Ava’s eyes were exceedingly bright, sparkling.

She wanted to see Poe Vaughn wear the clothes she selected, to see if they made him look even more handsome.

Saying this, Ava immediately pushed Poe Vaughn into the fitting room, pulling the curtain and saying, "Change; I’m waiting out here for you!"

Finishing this, Ava couldn’t help but feel excited inside.

She thought, with Poe Vaughn wearing different colored clothes, he’d surely look great!

Thinking about this, Ava’s eyes shone brighter, and her gaze fell inside the store, looking at the other accessories.

She had to match them, creating a different look for Poe Vaughn.

The thought itself was thrilling!

Unable to stop, Ava began selecting different accessories in the store—she was filled with interest, and no one could stop her.

However, just as her excitement reached its peak, her phone rang.