Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 0280

CLARA

Flashing a smile at the old lady who smiled at me as our eyes met, I dug into my purse to fish my ringing phone while simultaneously making my way out of the airport.

My face lit up at the caller's ID.

"Hey, bestie," I chirped as I pressed the phone to

my ear.

"Hey," Ana's voice came from the other end. "I saw your text about the store and all."

"Oh that," my lips twisted and I felt the anger I had tucked away slowly rise back to the surface.

"Yeah, I didn't really get you. You seemed to have typed in a rush or something, there were some typos." "Oh, I didn't type in a rush, I was blinded by anger when was typing it out," I said bluntly.

"Oh?"

"I needed to let it out to stop myself from screaming in front of the road or pulling out the lady's hair and giving the manager a solid piece of my mind!"

"Oh oh," a small laugh escaped her, "Calm down now, will you? I'm still in the dark."

right ear to my left as I hung my bag on

at this store

"Yeah."

ever, I looked for over an hour and the store had nothing that I wanted.

refusing to give up, I finally saw this outfit that I loved!" I closed my eyes and I could picture the

are thousands of beautiful dresses out there, babe. You'd get another. But what

don't know. I think because it's something

moment

it

was it? A sundress?"

create a vivid image of the treasure I had lost by describing it to Ana. "First

picture the squeeze of her brows as she quipped. "But you don't like

of the airport. There I took a seat in one of the metal benches. "Red has never really been my thing but it did not stop me from loving it. So it was actually a suit, a blood red velvet blazer with

the brief description I gave. "So what

pulled downward. Though my action caused some

I could reach it, some girl snatched

"I am

lady is so rude, my God, she lacks the littlest of manners and

one of these entitled people,