The Bride’s Revenge

Chapter 408 Who Do You Think You Are?

The manager immediately adopted a more cautious and respectful attitude towards Marion. “Do you have any other phone numbers, Miss?”

Marion knew it was best to stop there. She was worried that Lucas might just be an ordinary customer at the store, especially for women’s clothing, where he had not spent much before.

“Forget it, it’s okay. Since you want to clear the area, we’ll leave.”

As Marion spoke, she glanced at Cassie, and the two of them prepared to leave hand in hand.

Seeing the photo on Marion’s phone, the manager hesitated to let her leave so easily. Although Marion’s current clothes were not from top brands, her overall elegance suggested she might just be understated in her fashion choices.

If they let her leave like that, they might offend a big client. If they offended a big client, it could cost the manager her job.

“Ladies, please wait!”

As Marion reached the door, genuinely intending to leave, she was surprised to hear the manager’s request to stop. But then came Cady’s sarcastic tone.

“I wonder whose picture she stole to come here and pretend. I’ve never seen anything like it before! Regina, since you’re so well–traveled, have you seen people like this before?”

them, “Never seen anything like

life.”

already angered, could not

expensive clothes from big brands? You still steal parking spots and drive under the influence. You lack even the most basic sense of decency! No

sneered at

a direct insult to Regina

occurred to the manager that the two pairs of

the manager tried to placate Cassie while instructing them to communicate with

unsatisfied with the proposed resolution and insisted on clearing the

no desire to stay any longer. She looked at Marion and said,

message. Hearing Cassie’s words, she almost burst

laughing.

faces turning red with anger from Cassie’s words, and suddenly it felt unnecessary to bother Lucas with such a trivial

here,” Marion said earnestly, leaving the manager

store, and Marion gave Cassie a thumbs–up. “Impressive!”

snorted. “Of course, who do they think they’re dealing