Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Jilted Bride 6

Chapter 6

luxurious mall, her outfit stuck out like a sore thumb.

Kenneth had Ophelia's clothes picked out to be simple and understated, very much like Emily's style. But Ophelia wasn't a fan. Over the past few days, she'd been wearing the clothes she brought herself-faded jeans and a slightly yellowish white shirt. In the middle of the Still, she walked into one of the high-end stores with her head held high, not caring one bit what anyone thought.

Inside, the sales assistants were busy attending to different customers, while the store manager, a woman named Serena Chapman, stood idle.

"Hello, welcome in, Serena greeted politely, though her eyes couldn't hide the flicker of disdain when she took in Ophelia's worn-out look. She kind of looked like a broke high schooler. But Serena's smile remained perfectly professional.

"Miss, the discount section is over here, and the fitting rooms are right this way. Feel free to try whatever you like in there," she said, turning her back and signaling for a new sales assistant to take over.

The new assistant, Aria Williamson, was all sunshine and enthusiasm as she gave Ophelia a quick once-over. "Wow, Miss. you've got such an amazing figure and a perfect tan-you're like a natural model. Everything would look fabulous on you. Let me grab something from our latest runway collection that'll fit you perfectly

With that, Aria dashed off and returned with a forest green gown. With a subtle embroidered hem, it was simple yet elegant. perfectly complementing Ophelia's relaxed style.

But this kind of forest green wasn't a color just anyone could pull off.

As Aria was about to show it to Ophelia, Serena stepped in with a smirk. "Are you crazy? That gown costs six grand. You think she can afford that? Show her the sale items and move her along.

Ophelia, unfazed, asked coolly, "What clothes are on sale?"

Serena's fake smile widened as she thought, 'I knew it

"Oh, over here. And these too," Aria, still in her element, chimed in. "This section has last season's collection. Two pieces are 15% off, and three are 40% off.

not on sale. Get me all of them in

them on first? It makes sense, clothes should feel comfortable when worn Aria

try on

to try them. Pack these up. And

in disbelief. The cheapest item on that rack cost thousands, yet Ophelia spoke as if she were buying groceries in a supermarket. "Excuse me? You

eyes

wide, sure she'd

out a sleek black card and handed it over. "S

as if she'd just won the lottery. She practically lunged forward. her smile so wide that it

unlimited spending worldwide. There were less than ten of these in the world. Even if Ophelia's was a supplementary card, it was still

reaching out for the card. But just as she was about to take it. Ophelia pulled it back slightly and handed it directly to

the gown Serena had dismissed earlier. "And I take that dress to the fitting

Chapter 6

with embarrassment. She forced an awkward smile but couldn't hide her frustration. She knew the couldn't afford to offend Ophelia and had no choice but

stepped into the fitting room, the door barely closed before another pair entered the boutique. They

I really want

to hold back, Nathan replied, his tone casual but carrying an air of indulgence. Dressed in a garish pink suit that emphasized his tanned skin,

the best," Emily beamed, her waves of glossy hair tumbling over her shoulders, perfectly paired with the elegant white gown she wore. She turned to the saleswoman with a dazzling smile. "Could you please bring me that

terribly sorry, miss," the saleswoman said with a polite bow of her head. "But someone is already trying that gown

hide her disappointment. Still, she quickly

I'm

also been sold, as well as these new arrivals in this section. You're welcome to take a look at our sale items." Emily's practiced smile

but her demure persona held her back from lashing out in public. Instead, she lowered her head and then shot Nathan a helpless, wounded look, the perfect picture of a mistreated princess, Nathan wasn't one to tolerate seeing his precious sister upset. His voice hardened as he turned to the saleswoman. "What kind of joke is this? She wants to try on a gown, and you tell her that she can't?

saleswoman stammered, trying to diffuse the situation, "I apologize, sir. If you'd like, I can take down your information.