Chapter: 8

Olga Moran, her curly brunette hair tied back into a chic updo, walked up to them, arm in arm with Carlos. She unfurled her slender fingers with painted fingernails and gracefully took the box of Lipsticks from

Debbie’s hand.

“I’ll take this. Pack this for me!”

Then she looked at Debbie up and down with a contemptuous smile on her

Lips.

In her eyes, Debbie was just a college student pretending to be high-class and elegant.

Carlos cast a few glances at this woman? Yes, she is beautiful, but she is not as attractive

Debbie snapped at her, “Why are you looking at me Like that? Besides, how

Debbie snatched the box from

paying for this now!”

silent, but she took out the POS machine and

before she turned around to

darkened

dare you speak to me like that? Who do you think you are? You should know your place before you go shopping in

sneered and looked Olga

the right to look down upon others? I’m afraid this set of lipsticks is not suitable for your

say, Olga wasn’t pleased by

family, she always had people licking her boots ever since

turned around and walked up to Carlos. Playing the victim, Olga pouted her Lips at him and said, “Mr. Hilton, that woman disrespected

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