Chapter 391:

Her resentment toward Carrie surged. If not for this woman, she wouldn’t have offended someone as important as Albin.

As she scrambled for a way to salvage the situation, her eyes caught sight of a familiar figure outside the store. Camille. The bold, stylish outfit made her instantly recognizable. She recalled rumors of Camille being close to Albin.

She quickly put two and two together. The girlfriend’s here—and now there’s a perfect chance to use this against her rival.

She subtly signaled to another sales associate nearby, who had shared gossip about Camille and Albin. The other associate nodded and hurried outside to approach Camille.

“Miss Nixon?” The second associate greeted her warmly. “Were you looking for someone?”

giving her a puzzled

a perfect match, how could I forget?” She gestured toward the store. “Mr. Murray is inside right now. I noticed you looking around and thought

was off about this sudden friendliness, but the associate’s words were complimentary and polite. A

you. I’ll go find him now,” Camille replied,

if she had

an eyebrow. “What is it? Is there something

associate lowered her voice, feigning reluctance. “Well… there’s a woman in the store

seducing customers’ partners. Could the same thing

spiraled. Albin, that lazy good-for-nothing, had gone to the restroom earlier but now seemed to be lingering here, flirting with another woman? They’d only been dating for a few days, and he was

inside her erased any caution, and she stormed toward the Morwick counter. The moment Camille entered, she spotted Albin standing with his back to her, seemingly talking to a woman close enough

sales associate’s uniform, not the customer the other associate had mentioned. In such a short time, Albin had flirted with two women? Her fury boiled over. Without waiting to process what she was seeing, she stormed

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255