Esther clicked her tongue. "You may be a VIP here, but you wouldn't look good in that."

The woman was angry when she heard that. She was tall and beautiful, so why wouldn't she look good in it?

Esther wasn't someone people could walk over, so she started pointing out the woman's flaws. "Your waist isn't slim enough, and your bust is too small. Your legs aren't long, and it seems like you don't take care of your skin. Why not invest a bit more in skincare? You're in your thirties but look older."

The woman was fuming. "I'm not in my thirties! I'm only twenty-three!"

Esther gasped in surprise. "Really? You look mature."

James overheard Esther's critique and was secretly impressed by how she could express disapproval so articulately without being rude. He decided not to intervene, confident in Esther's handling of the situation.

to leave with or without the dress and in frustration, threw it to the

her crazy behavior. "The designers work hard on

ruin the dress than to let anyone else have it. Just then,

was drawn out by the commotion. Seeing

everything.

and picked

VIP treats your designs," Agnes said, emphasizing the

woman was caught off guard, thinking the designer wouldn't be there that day. She thought she could get away with her behavior since she was a regular and believed the staff wouldn't

she felt she couldn't shop there anymore. She quickly tried to smooth things over with a smile. "It's

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