His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 393: Domineering Possessiveness

Chapter 393: Chapter 393: Domineering Possessiveness

Chapter 393

This topic successfully diverted Evelyn Thompson’s attention.

She pulled Chloe over and bought clothes for the three men all at once.

When they came out of the men’s clothing store, Quincy looked like a Christmas tree, his body filled with hangable items.

Afterwards, noting that it was getting late, Evelyn took Chloe to eat.

They strolled around and didn’t return until nearly four in the afternoon.

Given her habit of taking naps, Evelyn fell asleep for a while on the way home.

Chloe, however, wasn’t sleepy. Perhaps because she had slept well at the press conference, she was now full of energy.

When they returned to the Fosters, Evelyn was already well-rested.

Robert Foster came running out, wearing his complete Jumping Dragon pajamas, asking where they had been.

Before Evelyn could answer, Robert’s eyes were wide with surprise.

He stared at the person getting out of the car on the other side, struck dumb!

Then, he mechanically shook Evelyn’s arm: "Mom...Who... is this person?"

Chloe glanced at him: "Is it that big of a deal?"

Robert snapped back to reality, his eyeballs seemingly bulging out, his mouth crooked, and even his speech became rushed: "Of course, it’s a big deal! Why are you dressed like this!"

He had a look of horror on his face.

Evelyn slapped him without hesitation: "Watch your mouth! Ah? Isn’t this so pretty, so gorgeous!"

Chloe came to him, turned around and smiled at Evelyn: "Let’s not mind him, let’s go in, Aunt Evelyn."

"That’s right, let’s not pay attention to him." Evelyn happily joined her as they went inside.

Robert followed them: "But it’s strange! This outfit doesn’t suit her at all!"

"Mom, did you pick this out?"

Neither of them paid any attention to him.

As Chloe walked in, Alexander Foster and

William Foster who were chatting in the living room suddenly turned to look at her.

At that moment, Chloe saw Alexander’s eyes tremble as he stared at her legs.

Then, a small wrinkle formed between his eyebrows.

"Brother, this is our mom’s taste, as you can see, it doesn’t suit Chlo-Chlo! Don’t you agree?"

Alexander stayed silent, still frowning.

But William Foster wore a gentle smile: "It looks very good, very pretty. Cain, you’ve never even had a girlfriend, so you shouldn’t comment."

Robert: "╭(╯^╰)╮"

While the father and son were having their disagreement, Alexander had already come to where Chloe stood, his dark eyes intently fixing on her.

Just when Chloe was about to ask what was wrong, she saw him close her coat around her, carefully tying up her belt, ensuring she was well covered.

"My mom doesn’t know any better, don’t take it to heart."

Chloe: "???"

Evelyn Thompson: "╭(╯^╰)╮╭(╯^╰)╮"

"I think it’s nice looking." To consider Evelyn’s feelings, Chloe said and then untied her belt again.

Suddenly, her pair of white legs were exposed again.

Alexander’s eyes trembled once more, a domineering sense of possession flashing quickly in his gaze.

When he looked up, he concealed it very well, his tone suggesting a compromise: "The weather is cold, it’s better to wear pants."

Chloe glanced at her own legs, and in an instant understood, this man... was implying that.

She curved her lips and slowly responded: "That’s okay, I just like this."

Evelyn laughed: "What Chlo-Chlo likes is the most important, Alex. You don’t understand, the beauty of a girl in a skirt can’t be shown in pants. Besides, Chlo-Chlo already has plenty of pants; let her wear a skirt for a change."

Alexander: "Mom, you don’t understand."

Evelyn wanted to roll her eyes at him.

"By the way, we also bought clothes for the three of you guys, come and take a look."