Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 939

Tara didn't understand what they were saying, but from the shop assistant's attitude, she knew that this skinny woman was the owner of this small shop. She frowned and said, "Are you the boss?"

The woman put down her guitar bag, revealing her snow-white face.

In fact, there were many foreigners who wouldn't be able to tell the difference in the appearances of Asians. They thought that everyone looked almost the same. However, this face in front of them was simply too unique. Tara dared to bet that if that lecherous husband of hers saw the woman in front of her, he would definitely use all sorts of methods to make her his lover.

Crystal's long black hair was a little messy. She casually tidied her hair and placed her cap on the table beside her. She looked at Tara and coldly said, "That piece of clothing was designed for my friend. I'm not selling it."

"And I'm in a bad mood today. I won't sell all the clothes in the store to you."

"You!" Tara was instantly angered. "I've never seen anyone dare speak to me in such a tone before!"

now." Crystal frowned. "I'll count to three.

"One."

was provoked again and again, her face ashen with anger.

raised her thin

"All of you, take action! Destroy this store for

over and said, "Do you need my help? You just need to make me a sweet and sour pork rib, and

pushed her face away

sniping. She couldn't defeat Natalie

victory didn't mean that all of them should be

suit pocket. Natalie liked to collect hot weapons. There was a display wall at home, which was full of all kinds of guns and ammunition. People who didn't

bodyguards didn't even realize what she was going to do, let alone the pampered Tara. She brushed past her like a gust of wind, but in that instant, the muzzle already pressed against the space between Tara's brows. Tara raised her