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 phone from my right ear to my left

happened; I was at this store I usually frequent whenever

"Yeah."

an hour and the store had nothing that I wanted. I was

that I loved!" I closed my eyes and I could picture the outfit in my mind. "God! I

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

know. I think because it's something I don't really wear or have interest in

the moment I set

it

of dress was it? A

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

I could literally picture the squeeze of her brows as she quipped. "But you don't like red. Well, more like you don't wear

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

Ana muttered. She must be disappointed at the brief description I gave. "So what happened? You bought it

downward. Though my

I could reach it, some girl

gasped softly, "I am so

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

these entitled