Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 387:

The mall manager made a personal appearance.

“You’re fired!” he barked harshly at the saleswoman.

Confused and shocked, the saleswoman questioned, “Why am I getting fired, sir?”

The manager replied with firmness, “Because you failed to recognize who matters here! Go settle your pay with the finance department and leave. You’re annoying our valued guest. Get the hell out of here.”

The saleswoman, bewildered, glanced at Xander, puzzled by the scruffy man’s supposed importance. But the stern look from her manager prompted her to depart silently, without further inquiry.

Once she had gone, the manager turned to Xander with a bow. “Esteemed guest, I’ll personally see to your needs now. I hope you enjoy your shopping experience.”

Xander looked around, still somewhat bewildered.

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The mall was a hub for the city’s wealthiest, and he was suddenly being treated like royalty. Feeling a bit flustered but remembering Marissa had asked him to do the shopping fast, he quickly selected some clothing and shoes, instructing, “Please have these taken to the lounge for me to change into.”

guessing Xander’s size and gesturing to another saleswoman, “Take these to the lounge

the manager gave a respectful bow to Xander and

a nod and trailed

time, Marissa entered the mall and headed

preferred simple and unassuming clothes and hadn’t planned on buying anything today. However, since she was about to see the president of the Peridot Consortium, Clarissa, later that day, she reconsidered

her about Clarissa’s

knew she needed to

the women’s clothing section and confidently told

a thorough once-over, taking in her modest ensemble, which seemed

11 million dollars! Before we go any further, I need to confirm your payment method. If that’s beyond your budget, perhaps a less expensive store would be better,” the

the condescending attitude of saleswomen who underestimated customers ready to make significant purchases. But despite her irritation, she was too pressed for time

standard bank card from her wallet and handed it to the

noticing the plainness of

she couldn’t help but assume Marissa was pretending to

card into the POS machine. Her expression transformed from skepticism to shock as the balance displayed an

five zeros… My goodness, that’s a