Honorable Hubby Behind Me

Chapter 22

After the woman walked into the store, she did not even bother to try anything on and just asked the shop assistant to put it into her cart.

"I want this too." The woman walked in front of Yvonne when she so happened to be taking a piece of clothing to try on. She never thought that it would have been taken by the woman.

Shop assistants usually provided simpering services when dealing with such generous customers. On the one hand, Yvonne had already tried on quite a few items, yet she had no intention of buying them. Thus, she was nothing to the shop assistant.

"All right."

"What on earth? My friend took this first." Yvonne did not get a chance to speak before Linda stepped up first to aggressively ask the shop assistant.

The pretty woman looked at Linda; her arrogant face wearing a disdainful smile. "I've never tried on anything whenever I buy clothes. It's all because of people like you. Trying this and that-who knows what kind of germs have contaminated the clothes?"

"It's not ridiculous to try on clothing when shopping," Linda retorted. "How would we know if it suits us if we don't try it on?" "If it suits you?" the woman said, smiling. "If it doesn't

suit you, just throw it away. Women buy clothes to find the feel of spending money. Oh, sorry. You probably won't understand." i

Linda was so furious that steam practically escaped from her ears.

"I want to buy this," Yvonne said.

The woman cast Yvonne a scornful look. "Ask her if she should sell it to me or you."

Once those words left her mouth, the woman returned her attention to the shop assistant. "If you're going to sell this to her, don't bother wrapping up the clothes I asked you to hold for me just now," she said.

wanted to buy this first,"

do you have to be such a snob?" Linda

corners of the shop assistant's lips quirked upward. "Customers are classified according to their financial class," she said, a

when she heard that. "Don't embarrass yourself any further, and check what's in your purse first, then see if you can compete with

woman's side. "What are all of you wasting your breath for? Cash is king. Do you have it? Even if you want to be a king, you've got to bring

contorted in pure fury. She knew from a glance that this pretty woman was a sugar baby. She resented being stepped all over by a woman

Sue family, but she received a regular paycheck like any other salary worker. Her family was not extremely wealthy either. Although she was a project manager now, she had only been one for a few days. She had not

"You-"

complete her sentence when Samuel abruptly stood up and interrupted her. "You'll sell it

"What now?

to his side. "Samuel,"

on impulse. This nouveau riche clearly

her a gentle smile. "I'll let you have it so long as

for a moment when she heard the conviction in his tone. It was like that time when he sent her that text when he told her that his grandmother would personally visit her. She

that Samuel was so rich that he could compete with the nouveau riche pig. She walked to Samuel's side. "Don't try and boast something you don't have.

I advise you to listen to your friend," the nouveau riche man said smugly. "The only one who will be

woman thought that Samuel was attractive enough. It was a pity that one glance told her that he was a poor b*stard. He did

throw these unruly customers out?" the pretty woman said to the shop assistant. "They're harassing me. If this goes on, I might just shop somewhere

bigshot customers. She would rather offend Samuel and the two

You're not welcome here," the assistant

you have in this store," Samuel replied. "But