Their voices were so sonorous that the whole mall heard them.

Marie and Greenwood were startled. Then they laughed heartily, waving at them.

"Good kids! Good kids!" they said, with warm smiles.

The whole scene made the two girls realize that they had gotten themselves into huge trouble.

Wesley looked around the shop and asked, “Grandpa, is there anything you Like here?"

"We did like some of them. But everything is so expensive; we don't want it anymore," Marie cut in with a smile before Greenwood could say anything.

“Where is Blair?" Wesley asked.

"She got a call and left a while back. She said it wouldn't take long.”

Wesley nodded. He looked around the store and picked out two items of clothing.

“Grandpa, why don't you try these on?"

One of the girls hurried over to them and checked the sizes. Wrong ones. She turned and busied herself looking for the right size.

Once the old couple had walked into the fitting room together, Wesley strode to the couch and sat down. The store manager walked over with a cup of tea in hand.

"Mr. Wesley, please have some tea," he said respectfully.

The two salesgirls held their breaths as they stood there nervously.

Wesley didn't speak to the manager. Instead, he called Carlos.

"I'm at the Shining International Plaza. Something is up. Who is in charge of the Dubhe Building?”

“Zelda. Which store are you in? I'll send her over."

“Honorable.” Wesley hung up.

With all those soldiers inside the store, many customers in the mall figured that something was going on in there. They walked in, pretending to be interested in the clothes, but their eyes were fixed on Wesley and the soldiers.

After a few minutes, Greenwood walked out of the fitting room in the new clothes. With a grin, he walked to Wesley and asked, “How do I

Look?"

Wesley stood up from the couch and said with a smile, “Grandpa, you look ten years younger."

Greenwood grinned from ear to ear. Wesley picked out some more clothes for him and asked the salesgirl to help the old man try them on.

Shortly after Greenwood walked into the fitting room again, Zelda arrived with some people.

"Sorry that I'm late, Wesley," she said to