Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 73

“Mr. Winston, I’ll be ready in a jiffy.”

Marguerite was as nervous as a cat on a hot tin roof, she plucked up courage and said, “Hang on, don’t go just yet.”

Frederick frowned, “What’s up?”

Marguerite forced a smile, trying to swallow her anxiety, “With all these clothes, I can’t possibly try them all on. I guess I’ll pass.”

Alison smiled, “Don’t worry, Mam. We have professional models here. If you don’t want to try them on, I can have a model with a similar figure to you try them on. That way, you can get a better visual perception of this.”

Alison’s smile was sweet and warm, but it didn’t melt Marguerite’s icy heart. She couldn’t believe this was how the rich went shopping.

Frederick waved his hand at Alison, and his voice indifferent, “Go ahead.”

Meanwhile, downstairs.

Yuna had her eyes on a dress,

She had wanted to emulate the rich folks, and impressed everyone in the room by slapping her card on the cash register and generously saying, “Wrap it all up for me and swipe the card.”

cut short when the cashier poured cold

card was declined due to insufficient

dumbfounded –

card was from

of thousands in

blow it

try again, but it was the

What now?

wanted to wear this dress for Frederick. She was banking on

was her battle gear. She had

deep in thought, she had a brazen idea – “Do you guys have

“Miss, we are an international luxury brand. We

of business are you running? Who’s your manager? I want to speak to the

a fuss, Alison

the models out here, we have a customer who wants to see how the

serving Yuna turned around and

counted, “Twenty. We need

head in anxiety. “We only have nineteen

no time. Time

frantic state, Alison’s

her height and figure, were similar to