Marion pecked herself in front of the mirror in her room, the dress she was wearing now perfectly attached to her body. The dress was William's choice, of course. Everything he wore was clearly the man's choice.
Because his company is engaged in fashion, making the man pay great attention to appearance, especially Marion. He seemed to be solely responsible for the girl.
Marion showed William who had been waiting in the room since then, he was just hanging out when Marion asked if black looked good for him.
The man never had a problem with any color, as long as Marion was wearing, it would look good.
"Will! You've been paying no attention to me since then," the girl whined, as William once again just mumbled as Marion asked him.