Chapter 1351 The Haughty Sales Assistant

“Come on, let’s go in and meet your friends. Just chat like you normally do and keep everything under wraps. Talk softly and carry a big stick,” Wynter instructed as she pulled Cyrus into the specialty store.

Customers were essential to a specialty store, particularly in acquiring and maintaining second–hand branded items. Many high–end specialty stores often housed an impressive collection of classic edition items.

Such specialty stores typically served a specific clientele. The market adapted to consumer demand, making it possible to find a bag worth thousands at half its price once it became second–hand.

While the ultra–wealthy might not frequent the store, those new to the scene and working with limited. budgets flocked there, eager to present an opulent front.

Just like in TV dramas, those people switched between social circles flaunting their branded bags. At times, they might come across a valuable item in the store.

The specialty store usually reaped substantial profits, provided that the goods met high standards and the store manager stayed attentive.

Having complete faith in his friends, Cyrus had left both the specialty store’s and trendsetting store’s management to them while he focused on researching designs. Yet, he couldn’t shake the feeling of dejection after hearing Wynter’s warning.

entered the specialty store, they overheard one of

They’re over there, so see for yourself,” the sales assistant, Vivien Cagwin, scoffed. She appeared unnecessarily busy as she

Vivien shot her a look and said, “Are you sure you want this cardigan? You may only try it on if you’re ready

annoyed by Vivien’s remark. “I won’t know if it looks

but most of our customers are quite generous and often purchase whatever catches their eyes without trying them on. Besides, I doubt our clothes will suit your figure,” Vivien arrogantly commented with a fake

back angrily, “What’s

your time shopping if you can’t afford it. Maybe you should check your budget before wandering into the store,” Vivien murmured, though her voice was loud enough for

such dismissive retorts, and Cyrus was no exception. Was that how

hold his temper

ever showed such anger. After returning from

he had granted

the approaching figure. Still, she attempted to cover up with an excuse and pleaded in a

1351 The Haughty Sales

it, Mr. Whitman. I just

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