"Mrs. Walton, I'm fine. I was just shocked," Marja Mica said as she got up. She was secretly shocked. Burton? Then he wasn't a Walton. What a pity… The most important thing now was business. This Burton wanted to snatch her chance to give her clothes.
Just as Marja Mica was about to speak, she saw Henry coming over. With just a glance, Marja Mica was stunned again. Which son of the Walton family was this? His figure was a little similar to the man surnamed Burton. He had the kind of tall and straight figure that could only be obtained from frequent training. He must be Captain Henry!
In an instant, Marja Mica decided that the gentle and refined captain in front of her was the best person to approach. She would stick the peach blossom talisman in her hand to him first!
Amelia took Mrs. Walton's hand and whispered, "Grandma, can we not buy clothes anymore?"
