The Invincible Mercenary King (Haylan Jaber)

The Invincible Mercenary King Chapter 72

Not only Haylan was angry, but Charlie and the rest also looked unhappy.

Charlie went over to support Felicia and said in a stern voice, “Yasmin, you’ve gone too far. You can talk nicely to your consin. Why did you push her?”

“Don’t talk nonsense and claim kinship with me. You beggar, who’s your cousin?” Yasmin rebuked coldly.

She was wearing a lot of jewels and gold, looking like a million dollars,

Apart from that, regular skin care treatments kept her skin smooth and glowy. Thus, she looked a few years younger than her peers.

On the other hand, Felicia was in an impoverished and rustic state. Prolonged manual work and hardship made her skin swarthy and her hands rough.

Especially Charlie. His labor-intensive job as a mechanic gave his hands calluses. And even though he had washed his hands clean, there was stubborn black grime under his nails.

It was a striking contrast when Yasmin stood beside Felicia and Charlie.

Because of that. Felicia felt that she was superior to them and held the Jaber family in contempt.

Charlie and Felicia grimaced when they heard Yasmin’s rude remark.

“If you can’t afford to buy the dress, just get out of the way!”

Yasmine was extremely condescending. Not only did she push Felicia, but she also shoved Charlie away. She walked to the plain long dress and looked at it carefully. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

Felicia gazed at the long dress with a complicated expression.

She also liked the dress very much and was reluctant to give it to Yasmin.

Ever since she was young. Yasmin had been stealing things that belonged to her.

She came from a much less privileged family than Yasmin’s. Therefore, she chose to swallow her anger most of the time.

But this time, she didn’t want to give in

“Stop looking. This dress costs more than 16 thousand dollars. You poor people won’t be able to afford it even if you sell yourselves.” Yasmin looked at Charlie and Felicia with disdain and said sarcastically.

Then, she told the saleswoman who walked over. “Pack this dress for me.

Jaber

Tracy, who was the youngest, looked displeased. She whispered to Felicia, “Mom, I

could tell that Yastnin’s voice was

Harris, and George were

at the dress in dismay. He stood up immediately and said with a grim face. Auntie Felicia, first

fact that Felicia was his relative, he would have given

it first. What right do you have to steal our things”

repairman, right? Can you earn 1000 dollars a month? Can you afford this dress? You’re as poor as a dog,

even if you’re trying to be a hero. Your wife is

you’re too much! How dare you look down

the store, she had been pouring scorn on them and calling them poor dogs, stripping

was such

arrogantly, “You’re right. I do look down on you. What can you

it!” Haylan said in a

grabbed the plain dress, saying. “That’s right, we’ll

be someone you’re not. You’re just an odd jobber, and your husband is a bicycle repairman Can you afford it Yasmin gutlawed arrogantly as if she had heard the funniest joke in the

you, you’re Haylan, right? Didn’t you commit a crime back

think you’re worse than a beggar. You’re

She slapped Felicia’s hand and said coldly. “If you can’t

working, no poor people had ever

thought that they were new money from Lightdom City, so

Yasmin’s words were like a

realized immediately that Haylan and

them. When she slapped Felicia’s arm, she hit her hard, causing Felicia’s hand to turn red. It was

are you doing? Charlie glared at the salesgirl when

clothes are all very expensive. Poor people like you can’t touch them,” the salesgirl

can’t touch it, not to mention to buy it. Hahaha,

leave immediately. Otherwise, I’ll call security.

Jaber family Contempt and disdain were

Charlie, Floris, and the

grim when he saw that his mother’s hand

towards the salesgirl with a long face and said coldly. “I’ll give you a chance. Apologize to my mother right

to you?” The waitress sneered. She

if the salesgirl hit her? Besides, the young lady didn’t do it on purpose. It’s all your mother’s fault. Who asked her to touch the long dress I want to buy with her dirty