Devoted Love:The Billionaire's Precious Wife-Chapter 549

"See, I want to go out and about, but there’s no one to accompany me." Sampson studied his niece’s reaction, testing the waters. "Are you available?"

Rosemary saw right through him. "Uncle Sampson, you’ve already given me so many properties and shares. I’d feel guilty if you bought me anything else."

She couldn’t bear to see her uncle spending any more.

"We won’t buy anything. It’s just a walk. Your parents are also going—consider it relaxation. It’s your first time here; I want to show you around."

"Let’s go then," Rosemary stood up.

"Let me check if your parents are ready." Having settled one side, Sampson moved on to the next. "Louisa, Rose agreed to go out. The three of us should accompany her—it’s a rare opportunity."

Eventually, the four of them set off in a luxury limousine.

Sampson’s status in this country was very high, so whenever he went out, there were four cars leading the way and four cars tailing.

Whenever people on the street saw this spectacle, they knew it was Sampson out and about.

While waiting at the red light, people cast envious and curious glances.

"Is Lidaria’s night view pretty?" Sampson asked Rosemary in the car.

"It’s alright."

"Whenever you come to this country, if there’s anything you cannot handle, you can always turn to me. Of course, you can find me even if there’s nothing. I look forward to your visit."

"Alright, I will visit when I have the time," Rosemary promised.

"Rose, look—all the shops on this street belong to your uncle."

After the car turned a corner, Kenneth pointed out the window. "The shops on this street also belong to your uncle. In this country, your uncle owns a lot of properties."

Listening to her father’s introduction, they soon arrived at the city’s largest luxury shopping center.

"This mall also belongs to your uncle."

Of course, not all of the high-end brands inside belonged to Sampson.

Sampson wanted the staff to clear out the customers, but Rosemary gently said, "No need, let’s not disturb others. We’ll just look around."

Even though Rosemary didn’t want to make a spectacle, having twenty bodyguards following them—plus the mall manager and management leading the way—they attracted attention wherever they went.

"Who is that girl? She knows Sampson at such a young age?"

"It looks like Sampson brought her shopping."

"Who is she?"

"Rose, which brand do you like?" Sampson asked in a low voice.

"I thought you wanted to go shopping."

"Right, right," Sampson pondered. "Let’s go check out LY."

He heard that a lot of young people liked the LY brand.

Kenneth and Louisa heard this and thought—wasn’t this Rose’s brand?

"Alright." Rosemary signaled her parents not to reveal this. If her uncle liked anything, they would just gift it to him.

The manager of LY was informed that Sampson was coming and hurriedly appeared. When she accidentally saw Rosemary, her eyes widened.

As the regional manager and store manager of LY in Lidaria, she had the fortune of seeing Rosemary once in a video conference. She had a deep impression of her and never thought she would meet her in person today.

But she never expected that Rosemary would appear with Sampson.

Could they be a couple?

"See if there’s anything suitable for him," Rosemary did not reveal her uncle’s identity directly.

The manager heard this and quickly led Sampson to the men’s section.

Sampson walked around inside, with some bodyguards following. The other customers couldn’t help but start gossiping.

"Is that Sampson? He’s so handsome!"

"Did he bring his girlfriend to shop?"

"His girlfriend looks so young—like a student."

"She’s not even as pretty as me!"

A blonde-haired, blue-eyed girl confidently flicked her hair, revealing her shoulders in a sultry manner, and walked up sexily.

A couple of bodyguards stopped her in her tracks.

She flicked her hair back, seductively throwing a flirtatious glance at Sampson.

"Mr. Sampson, my name is Lucy. I’ve admired you for a long time. I’ve even learned to play golf just for you. Would I have the honor of getting your phone number?"

The surrounding customers were taken aback. They didn’t expect her to be so bold. Sampson, on the surface, seemed like a gentleman, but in reality, he was a tough guy.

But she dared to flirt with him unabashedly.

Unfazed, Sampson glanced at her before Louisa intervened.

"Miss, if you could keep your dignity in check."

"Are you Mr. Sampson’s sister?" Lucy quickly put on a smile. "Nice to meet you, I’m Lucy. I really like your brother. Please give me a chance. I promise to make him happy for the rest of his life."

Louisa was left speechless. What could this exotic girl offer to make her brother happy? His money?

Lucy pointed at Rosemary, standing up straight to accentuate her figure. "Don’t you think I’m better than her?"

"Better than her?"

"In terms of dressing, figure—I surpass her in every way!"

At this, Louisa waved her off. "Have her escorted out."

"What did I say wrong?"

Two bodyguards escorted Lucy out.

Lucy desperately tried to argue her case. "You don’t know me. Once you do, you’ll see that I’m better than her."

Louisa smiled. "I may not know you, but I know her. You’re not even worth one of her fingers. Goodbye."

Once Lucy was escorted out, Louisa sighed.

"Such a spectacle. It’s disgraceful. And Sampson, you’re getting older—when will you find a girlfriend? I can’t always be the one shielding you from these women."

Sampson changed the topic. "Let’s check out the women’s section."

"Did you not see anything you liked?"

There was nothing in the men’s section—clothes, accessories, shoes—that he liked?

"They’re all average."

Kenneth and Louisa were speechless.

This was Rose’s design, and he just called it average!

"Sampson, listen to me—" Louisa was interrupted by the store manager.

"Notify everyone to have this brand removed from our store overnight."

"Sampson, what are you doing? This brand, LY, it’s—" Louisa was interrupted by the manager’s panicked voice.

"Boss, what do we do?" The manager was frantic.

He had seen the boss and Sampson walk in together earlier and thought they were a couple. But then, she called him uncle.

There seemed to be tension within the family.

And now, they were being asked to leave overnight.

He thought—was there no love in wealthy families, just business?