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Chapter 1259
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Dunn’s smile widened. “You’re beautiful and you have great taste. Everything you pick suits you p>
Margo, who had been watching his reflection in the mirror, turned quickly. Her fingertips skimmed the fabric as she asked softly, “Do you want to pick something out for me too p>
“Hm?” Dunn didn’t quite catch her words. By the time he lifted his gaze, she had already turned and slipped into the fitting room.
He rubbed his wrist absentmindedly, his eyes drifting to a dress hanging on the rack.
“Add this dress as well, and pack everything the lady tried on,” Dunn said as he walked to the counter and pulled out his credit card.
“You’re incredibly considerate to your girlfriend,” the cashier remarked as she took the card.
Ever since Dunn and Margo entered the store, the sales clerk had been sneaking glances at them. Unlike Margo, Dunn didn’t cover his face, and his striking looks naturally drew attention.
Dunn let out a quiet chuckle, which only deepened the clerk’s envy—and her curiosity about what Margo looked like beneath her mask.
Just then, Margo suddenly dashed over. Dunn was caught off guard, but he steadied her at once.
“Hurry. We need to leave!” Margo panted, gripping Dunn’s hand and glancing over her shoulder.
Dunn followed her gaze and spotted a group of girls coming out of the fitting rooms. The moment they noticed Dunn and Margo at the counter, they began whispering, pointing in their direction.
“We have to go. They recognized me p>
Margo tugged Dunn along urgently, having clearly spotted the girls.
“Sir! Your clothes—and your card!” the clerk exclaimed, looking up just in time to see them rush out, leaving her staring after them in disbelief.
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After weaving through the mall for quite a while, Margo finally slowed, breathing hard as she looked back. When she saw no one chasing them, she let out a relieved sigh.
“What just happened?” Dunn asked quietly.
“I got recognized. They wouldn’t leave me alone—kept asking for autographs and photos. I had no choice but to drag you away,” Margo muttered, fanning herself, mild exasperation in her tone.
Truthfully, Margo didn’t mind being recognized. But it was obvious those girls weren’t really her fans. They knew exactly who she was and had deliberately chased her down for autographs and photos.
If they caught up, it would only lead to trouble.
Margo sighed, rubbing the back of her neck. “Being a star really does come with its share of trouble, doesn’t it? By the way, was that shop assistant just now your friend p>
“What?” Dunn frowned, confused.