“Don’t get mad? How can I not be pissed off by these two?’ she thought angrily.

Then, Debbie put the three Lipsticks back into the box and lifted it, asking, “Now who’s going to return this?”

Carlos frowned in embarrassment. He had never done a thing like that.

It would be ridiculous for a CEO of an international company to return a box of lipsticks and take back eighty thousand dollars. After a pause, he begged, “Honey, please let it go this time!”

Debbie’s words were believable. He finally realized that it wasn’t common for women to put on pink or blue lipstick in daily Life. With that epiphany, he was determined to fire the sales manager who had recommended these colors to them.

“Fine, I’ll let it go if Megan promises to wear this pink lipstick tomorrow, all the way back to Alorith. After all, Megan is such a young and beautiful girl. She’ll look gorgeous in this color. Honey, what do you think? Am I right?” Debbie asked in a threatening voice as she put a hand on his arm, getting ready to pinch him heavily if he said a no.

Getting the hint, Carlos had no choice but to nod and tell the girl behind him, “Megan, your aunt Debbie doesn’t Like them, so you can keep them. And she’s right. Don’t waste money anymore. I’ll arrange a stylist to come and bring you a dress that matches the lipstick. You’ll look stunning in both.”

Megan called out,

finally felt happier. She held his

nodded and followed

going away. Undeterred by the defeat, she yelled, “Uncle Carlos, seems Like Aunt

is Megan

at Megan’s red and

already here. No need to go anywhere,” he

Debbie and asked in a shaking voice, “So is Aunt Debbie

‘Jesus! I can’t tolerate this hypocritical bitch

on Carlos’ arm and jumped downstairs, rushing toward

aback. ‘Oh my!’ He hastily followed

her collar and threatened furiously, “Dare you

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