That night, Mandy Zimmer had already been to hundreds of stores. She would always try on the clothing that she liked, but she refused to buy them when she saw the price tags.

Since the Olden Trade only sold luxury brands, nothing would come cheap.

But for her, the process of trying out the clothing alone would make her feel blessed already.

Harvey York on the other hand had been patiently following her around. He would remember the clothing that Mandy tried on, but did not utter a single word