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."

my left

is what happened; I was at this store I usually frequent whenever

"Yeah."

over an hour and the store had

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

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

don't know. I think because it's

moment I set

it

dress was it? A

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

squeeze of her brows as she quipped. "But you don't like red. Well, more like you

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 pants of a

I gave.

I blurted sadly, my lips pulled downward. Though my action caused some passersby to give me weird looks but I

I could reach it, some

gasped softly, "I am so

lady is so rude, my God, she lacks the

of these entitled people,