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.”

glory was cut short when the cashier poured cold water on

was declined due to

dumbfounded – how

card was from

of

she blow

asked the cashier to try again, but it was the same

What now?

to wear this dress for Frederick. She was banking

her battle gear. She had

a brazen idea – “Do you

the funniest joke ever, “Miss, we are an international

can rent out haute couture, but not daily wear? What kind of business are you running? Who’s your manager? I want to speak

a fuss, Alison came running

a customer who wants to see how the clothes look on. Quick! This is

serving Yuna turned around and asked,

counted, “Twenty. We

“We only have nineteen today. Should we call in from other

time. Time is

frantic state, Alison’s

and figure, were

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