Chapter 73

“Mr. Winston, I’ll be ready in a jiffy.”

Marguerite was as nervous as a cat on a hot tin roof, she plucked up courage and said, “Hang on, don’t go just yet.”

Frederick frowned, “What’s up?”

Marguerite forced a smile, trying to swallow her anxiety, “With all these clothes, I can’t possibly try them all on. I guess I’ll pass.”

Alison smiled, “Don’t worry, Mam. We have professional models here. If you don’t want to try them on, I can have a model with a similar figure to you try them on. That way, you can get a better visual perception of this.”

Alison’s smile was sweet and warm, but it didn’t melt Marguerite’s icy heart. She couldn’t believe this was how the rich went shopping.

Frederick waved his hand at Alison, and his voice indifferent, “Go ahead.”

Meanwhile, downstairs.

Yuna had her eyes on a dress,

She had wanted to emulate the rich folks, and impressed everyone in the room by slapping her card on the cash register and generously saying, “Wrap it all up for me and swipe the card.”

But her moment of glory was cut short when the cashier poured cold water on her parade.

card was declined due

was dumbfounded – how

was

hundreds of

she blow

again, but it was the

What now?

Frederick. She was banking

battle gear. She had to buy

deep in thought, she had a brazen idea – “Do you guys have

looked like she had heard the funniest joke ever, “Miss, we are an international

haute couture, but not daily wear? What kind of business are you running? Who’s your manager? I want

a fuss,

wants to see how the clothes look on. Quick! This

around and asked, “How many models do

counted, “Twenty. We

in anxiety. “We only

was pacing around anxiously, “There’s no time. Time is

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