The Bride’s Revenge

Chapter 410 Do I Not Look Like Myself?

The manager looked at Marlon and then it came to her, “Are you Mrs. Craig?”

Marion pocketed her phone and glanced at the manager. “Do I not look like myself?” Marion was sure that she did not look very different from her photos.

The manager hurriedly explained, “I’m sorry, Mrs. Craig, I didn’t mean it that way. It’s just that I almost made a mistake earlier, I’m sorry, Mrs. Craig, I only recognize you now!”

In the manager’s mind, the person in front of her was indeed Mrs. Craig. She replayed the entire evening in her mind and found no errors, finally feeling relieved.

If she had offended Marion just now, her career as a manager would have been in jeopardy.

Lucas was their family’s VIP customer and received catalogs of clothing styles for selection before each month’s new arrivals. The clothes would then be delivered directly to his home.

Lucas ordered at least three sets of clothing worth no less than a million dollars each month. Every quarter, he would receive limited edition items for carly selection. In the past three months alone, Lucas had ordered three luxury dresses each worth over thousands of dollars.

Such customers like Lucas were beyond the scope of normal membership privileges; they warranted special treatment.

The manager could not help but shudder at how badly things could have gone.

care much about what had happened. She was

power.

If Regina and Cady were indeed platinum- tier customers of the

manager’s attitude had not been overly offensive; it was Regina who

Regina left and had been swindled out of her money, Marion was being serviced so cautiously by the manager that she began to feel embarrassed. “It’s okay. I’m not a celebrity. It’s totally understandable that you didn’t

and said, “I’d like to try this dress and the

first, and I’ll have someone bring out the other two dresses right away,” the manager

nodded and took the dress Regina had thrown

“Thank you.”

410 Do

and looked at Cassie. “Cas, see if there’s

gave me a dress as a gift, so we’ve

and see if there’s anything you like. Consider it a gift

let the money

met Marion’s gaze, and they both smiled knowingly. “Then I won’t

a big win for both