Vera Xavier was, at her core, a bit aloof. She never paid much mind to trivial matters, so she wouldn't have noticed such things, let alone sought them out herself.
But when they were all laid out before her, anyone would be stunned.
"So?" Nathaniel Nathan asked, looking at her. "Are you satisfied?"
Vera Xavier gulped, a little embarrassed, and countered with a question instead of an answer. "Did you buy these with your money or my money?"
Nathaniel Nathan: "..."
'His silly wife's priorities really were different from a normal person's. Shouldn't any other woman be overjoyed to see all this, then run over and give him a few kisses?'
'Well, this was all stuff he'd picked up abroad. While he was overseas, he'd often heard men talking. They all said women loved this kind of thing, and that to make them happy, you just needed to get them enough of it.'
