Chapter 147. She’s a Designer?

Since she was gentle and lovely, she looked like a young high school girl in this set of clothes, completely different from what she looked like when she wore old clothes and black-framed glasses.

“Where are your glasses?” It was not until after a long time that Tim finally came back to his senses.

Estelle pointed at the dressing room and said, “I’m afraid I’ll lose them, so I put them in the dressing room.”

“I didn’t mean that. I’m asking if you can see clearly without glasses,” Tim said.

Estelle chuckled and answered, “Mr. Roberts, I’m not shortsighted. I can see everything clearly.”

Hearing her answer, Tim was a little speechless. Then he frowned and asked, “Since you are not shortsighted, why do you always wear black-frame glasses? Did you do that to make yourself ugly on purpose?”

Hearing this, Estelle said helplessly, “Mr. Roberts, I heard that you don’t like good-looking women, so I had to do this to get my job.”

For a moment, Tim was