Yes, Lady Funina!

Otherwise, even if you are a senior customer of Northland Bank, it is unlikely that the staff of Northland Bank will be so efficient.

Linnet and her brother Linnie were adopted by Hearth House a long time ago, and they had a high status in Hearth House. Later, Linnet suddenly became Richard's secretary... I used to think that it was because Linnet was young and admired Ai, but now it seems that there may be other hidden stories.

"Claulinde, you're here, and Mr. Richard." Chizhi greeted her.

"Well, I heard that the samples are ready, so I came straight here." Clorinde looked at Chizhi, then at the ladies over there who were still "unrepentant", and wanted to quickly let Chizhi take them into the fitting room.

"Of course you can, but Mr. Richard..."

"He's going too," said Clorinde.

Facing Qianzhi's surprised look, Clorinde had to bite the bullet and explain for Richard: "He has a good eye. I want him to help with the advice."

In fact, she was paying off a debt she owed for her lust for men.

Seeing this, Qianzhi didn't say anything more. As she said before, Clorinde was actually not good at lying, but Qianzhi didn't expose her. After all, she was a client, and a very capable client at that.

Several people came to the fitting room, and Clorinde no longer stood in front of Richard like a bodyguard. She held the sample with a hesitant look, as if she was wondering whether Richard should start from the beginning when he asked her to wear the sample, or go to the dressing room inside the fitting room to change before watching.

Seeing that Clorinde was holding the sample and didn't go into the cubicle to change for a long time, Qianzhi thought there was something wrong with the sample and asked, "If there is any problem, you can tell me directly."

"No, no problem." Clorinde waved her hand, and finally looked at Richard. Seeing that he didn't respond, she walked leisurely towards the cubicle.

Richard couldn't help but twitch his lips when he saw Clorinde like this. This guy was hesitating for a long time just now. Could it be that hesitating whether to change it to him on the spot?

Sensing Qianzhi's doubts, Richard changed the subject and said, "Claulinde's balance..."

"There's no rush for this. After all, you won't run away no matter whether it's Clorinde or Richard, right? Oh, by the way, you don't have to charge for the one for Lady Fernina. After all, with Lady Fernina's fame, if I still charge for it, people will say that I'm tactless." Qianzhi said.

"You still have to give the money. After all, it was something you agreed to in the beginning. If you really feel bad about it, just give him a small gift." Richard said.

After all, it was the first time I bought clothes for Funina, and it would feel a bit weird if Qianzhi gave them away for free.

"I understand." Qianzhi nodded and did not force it. She would design some underwear for Funina and the others when the time comes.

I just don't know what kind of style Richard will see...

As they were talking, Clorinde had already changed her clothes and walked out of the small compartment.

What a beautiful sight it was! Even though it was just a sample, it looked so suitable on Clorinde. Even without the complicated and gorgeous patterns, it made people reluctant to take their eyes off it.

The dress that Clorinde was wearing was a low-cut, backless style, which not only perfectly set off her voluptuous figure, but also highlighted her icy, aloof temperament, quiet and cold, like an unattainable snow lotus.

When Clorinde saw Richard looking straight at her, two blushes appeared on her face again. This was the third time she blushed today, but this blush added a touch of charm to her.

Two completely different temperaments, cold and charming, appeared on one person at the same time, and seemed particularly harmonious without any sense of incongruity. Anyone who came would be unable to control themselves.

If a picture of Clorinde's current appearance were taken and put on the blind date market, the matchmakers wouldn't have to waste any time trying to persuade her before the threshold of Clorinde's house would be lowered.

Qianzhi knew without asking any questions that Richard should be quite satisfied with her work, and if Richard was satisfied, Clorinde would certainly not have any objections.

"It seems that only a few more modifications are needed," Chizhi thought.

The main reason was that Clorinde was wearing a lining when she was measured before, so the measurement was not completely accurate, which led to Qianzhi's misjudgment, and the sample made was a little small. You can see that there is a slight dent on the hemisphere, and it is estimated that it will leave marks over time.

Although Clorinde has gotten used to it, Qianzhi thinks this is a huge flaw. A truly good design, in addition to being beautiful, also needs to give the wearer the most comfortable experience.

However, at this moment, a clerk knocked on the door of the fitting room. Qianzhi walked out for a while and came back, saying apologetically, "Sorry, I have to leave for a while. Clorinde, you can try on the clothes first. If you have any questions later, we can talk together."

Clorinde blinked. Does this mean that it would be her turn to be alone with Richard for a while?

Volume 108: Chapter Lady Funina, we are on the same side now

Qianzhi left in a hurry. It seemed that there must be something important. Neither Clorinde nor Richard cared about it. They were not the kind of people who needed others to revolve around them.

Clorinde absentmindedly pinched the hem of her skirt. Although it felt comfortable to the touch, it was still a little delicate, and gave her the feeling that it could be torn to pieces with the slightest effort.

Richard felt that this outfit suited Clorinde very well, especially the slight feeling of flesh tightening at the chest and the white and tender legs faintly visible under the hem of the skirt. She could still look good even without the black stockings.

Facts have proved that whether a pair of legs is beautiful or not depends entirely on the foundation, not on external things such as black stockings, white stockings, flesh-colored stockings, and leg rings.

As the saying goes, good-looking people look good in anything they wear, and look even better without wearing anything.

Clorinde's legs are not the kind that are fat from top to bottom. Those are called fat legs, which have no aesthetic appeal and give people the feeling that she has eaten too much feed.

Clorinde's legs give people a just right feeling from top to bottom, inside and outside. Her thighs are round and full, while her calves are slender and strong. The two complement each other, making the legs even more perfect.

If Richard were to say, half of her charm lies in her temperament, and the other half lies in her legs and breasts.

It's really a life of playing with legs.

Seeing that Richard was still looking at her, Clorinde looked at the sample beside her and asked, "Do you want me to change into another outfit for you to see?"

Isn't this too polite? Richard didn't expect Clorinde to be so knowledgeable and considerate that she actually offered to change clothes.

Seeing Richard in a daze, Clorinde seemed to have not expected him to say that, so she quickly found an excuse and said, "I just think this is a little tight..."

In order to make Richard believe, she pulled it again with her hands. The slender jade fingers seemed to be stuck in cotton, which was really eye-catching.

"Tear..."

The sound of tearing cloth was particularly obvious in this medium-sized fitting room.

Clorinde froze. She had thought that the sample was not very reliable, but she had never imagined that it would be so unreliable.

Just by inserting one more finger, it broke apart.

But fortunately, judging from the location of the sound, it should be on the back, so as long as the movement is not too big, there shouldn't be any problem...

Clorinde carefully pulled out her fingers, then alerted herself and carefully moved her hand towards her back, trying to find out what went wrong.

But such a simple action made the already heavy clothes even worse.

"Tear..."

This time, the sound of silk tearing was louder and longer-lasting than the previous one, and it looked like the silk was torn from top to bottom.

What followed was the backlash of the long-oppressed fat-headed dragon. Although it was as soft as marshmallow, it also had elasticity far exceeding that of marshmallow. Once the elasticity exceeded the pressure brought by the restraint, the dragon would reveal its hideousness.

Clorinde quickly pulled her hand back, then hugged her chest with both hands, squatted down and curled herself up as much as possible.

Originally, the smooth back was only exposed three-tenths above the waist, but now it was freed and directly displayed in front of Richard, which could be regarded as revenge for Clorinde's previous peek at Richard.

After all, through that gap, Clorinde was able to see Richard's entire back, and now it could be considered as paying him back for his loss.

Maybe it's more than that. From Richard's commanding perspective, looking down along the smooth back, he could vaguely see a deep groove and two other round shapes.

However, this sample of unreliable quality still held its bottom line and did not continue to tear. Richard obviously could not just stand there and watch, so he quickly took off his coat and put it on Clorinde.

When he squatted down to put the cape on Clorinde, Richard inevitably saw the white side hemisphere again. Now, among the eastern, western, southern and northern hemispheres, only the southern hemisphere and the pole in the middle were left.

"Hmm..." Clorinde tightened her coat and looked at Richard pitifully.

Richard sighed and said, "I understand. Let's write it off."

I thought Clorinde would be satisfied with this, but she actually shook her head and bit her lip and said, "I, I didn't see so much before..."

Richard looked at Clorinde and didn't understand what she meant, and Clorinde also plucked up the courage to make a request: "I want to see it back."

The main point is that one is unwilling to suffer loss.

Richard said angrily and amusedly: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Is it not possible?" Clorinde was willing to risk it all for the sake of male beauty. She loosened the clothes Richard put on her a little, revealing a little bit of her charm, but only a little bit. At most, her northern hemisphere could be seen, just a little more than when she wore a dress before.

"What are you thinking about? How can there be such an exchange? If I want to touch you, will you allow it if I let you touch me?" Richard complained.

"This, this is fine." After weighing the pros and cons, Clorinde really wanted to touch Richard's abdominal muscles, and it was not unacceptable to sacrifice her own abdomen in exchange.

As for the pectoral muscles, forget it. Clorinde has not yet opened up to that extent. Having abdominal muscles is enough.

"Why didn't I see that you were so shy before? You actually have other intentions for my body."

Richard tapped Clorinde's head with his finger. He didn't expect that this seemingly icy agent lady was so obsessed with male beauty that she would even barter for sex.

Clorinde pouted and said, "I've never seen you dress cooler in front of me before."

Ever since Clorinde met Richard, he had been wearing a suit and tie. Even when he wore casual clothes on weekdays, he wrapped himself tightly. Under the outer clothes, Richard's figure could not be seen at all.

Although Clorinde knew that Richard's fighting ability was so high, he thought his physique would not be too bad, but there are still differences between physiques.

Whether it's abdominal muscles or pectoral muscles, just like beautiful legs in the eyes of men, it is often the details that show their charm. If the lines here are smoother and the muscles there are better looking, all the details will add up to make them look amazing.

Anyway, in Clorinde's eyes, the lines on Richard's body were the most in line with her aesthetics. From the first moment she saw him... he struck her heart directly.

This feeling is like falling in love at first sight, or being attracted by someone’s beauty. How does the saying go?

My lady, my gentleman is good.

Everyone has their own XP, for example, Richard likes hands, feet, face, chest, buttocks and legs, and Clorinde also has her own XP.

I didn’t know what I wanted before because I hadn’t found it. Now that I have found it, I suddenly know what I like.

She just liked Richard's type and simply wanted his body.

As for Richard's character, haha, it's better not to mention it.

In a sense, Clorinde's love is also very pure.

"I, I just take a look, I don't mean anything else." Clorinde argued cunningly.

"Then you wanted to get started just now!"

"You said we should exchange..."

"Would you like to try the chest muscles?"

"Gudong." Clorinde admitted that she was tempted for a moment, but reason overwhelmed desire this time, and she shook her head firmly, "Never mind."

Although she coveted Richard's body, she was not stupid. Her lower abdomen was okay, but her breasts were too sensitive and the nature of the problem changed. At least Clorinde was not ready yet.

"You are actually thinking about the possibility. Clorinde, are you... a nympho?" Richard was surprised.

Clorinde's face suddenly turned red, and she stammered, "Nude, nymphomaniac, how is that possible!"

If she was a nympho, she would have rushed in and touched him when Richard left the door open.

But isn't this still the case?

Then, as if to prove something, Clorinde never mentioned what happened just now again, but her eyes still glanced at Richard's torso from time to time.

Richard didn't plan to tease her anymore when he saw this. Since he already knew Clorinde's weak spot, there was no need to rush. Just like saving delicious food for later and fun things for later, using himself as bait to slowly trap a beauty like Clorinde was also a novel experience.

At least Richard has seen many people covet his body and looks over the years, but he has never seen anyone like Clorinde.

It's both novel and fun.

Not long after, Qianzhi came back from outside. Seeing Clorinde squatting on the ground wearing Richard's clothes, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

She had just been out for a while, how come she looked like this when she came back?

If it was really as she thought, then Richard was too quick, wasn't he? Silver spear with wax tip?

Noticing Qianzhi's puzzled look, Richard explained, "The clothes were too tight and broke."

"Collapse?" Qianzhi reacted. Considering Clorinde's stature and the fact that the sample was indeed too small, this situation might indeed occur if the movement was a little larger.

"Sorry, the size I measured before must have been wrong. I noticed it when I tried on the sample just now. I was thinking of changing it later, but now it seems I have to measure it again... take off my clothes and measure it." Qianzhi said and looked at Richard.

Richard was ready to go to the door to keep watch, while Clorinde, who was squatting on the ground, thought of the ladies who were choosing clothes outside, and suddenly said, "No need to go out..."

Hearing this, Qianzhi and Richard looked at Clorinde at the same time. Qianzhi's eyes were full of inquiry. What was going on? Are people so open now?

Have I become a part of your play?

"I mean, we can measure inside the cubicle. There's no place to sit outside." Clorinde's reason was far-fetched.

How could there be no place to sit outside? This is not a small clothing store. There are not only plenty of seats outside, but they are all sofas.

However, before Richard could speak, Clorinde stood up, put on Richard's coat, pulled her torn clothes with her hands, and walked towards the small compartment in small steps and at a very fast frequency.

Qianzhi had no choice but to pick up her tools and follow him, and she glanced at Richard before leaving.

It was this glance that made Richard touch his nose involuntarily. No, he really didn’t do anything?

He should be the one who is being harassed in the workplace, right?

Why does it feel like Chizhi thinks he is a playboy?

After taking the measurements, Clorinde changed into another sample. This was a casual outfit that focused on comfort. It was not as figure-flattering as the previous dress, so it was a lot looser and not too tight.

There was a circle of leg rings on her lower body. The white leg rings matched the black stockings and were slightly sunken into the flesh.

Li Cha felt that there must be a reason why Qianzhi could become a famous designer in Fontaine.

An expert.

I will choose her house next time.