My Wife is an Aloof Beauty

"Daisy, how\'s it going? Does it fit? It should fit! I chose this carefully according to your size. I am actually very good at picking out clothes. I am sure it fits you perfectly." Cynthia became impatient as Daisy spent more time in the fitting room than she had expected. She wondered if she had picked out the wrong size. She shook her head as she was confident about her choice. The other clothes Daisy had tried on earlier were also the same size, so it couldn\'t be wrong.

"It fits. I\'ll be out soon." Daisy took a deep breath, pulled the mini skirt downwards as much as

grandson and lovely daughter-in-law, Cynthia decided to behave according to Edward\'s liking. She wanted her life to be interesting and fulfilling. It was not easy for her to have her current life. She finally started to feel at home. Although her son didn\'t accept her whole-heartedly, she knew it was just a matter of time for him to fully open up. At least for now, she got along really well with her daughter-in-law.

"You really scared me! Even if you bought it for me, I don\'t have the nerve to wear it. I don\'t have much occasion to wear casual clothes. Please don\'t buy me so many clothes. You should focus on yourself and buy whatever you like!" Daisy said honestly to her. She really meant it. In terms of outfits, she preferred her military uniform to these prissy dresses. Her uniform defined who she was and resembled what she believed in. She held special feelings towards her uniform as it witnessed her growth and development as a soldier. Her faith was so strong that she would never get rid of it. It belonged to her, through and through.