Divorce Anxiety

Chapter 311 He Is Married

Gizem calmly questioned, “Where did such crazy people come from?”

“Who are you calling crazy?” Joanna scowled.

“You guys, of course. You randomly accused me of wearing your dress. If it were yours, why would it be hanging here?”

“I asked the shop assistant to reserve it for me!” Joanna pushed the staff member forward and snapped, “Tell her!”

The shop assistant started stammering as she did not know what to say.

She knew she could not afford to offend either party.

Gizem remarked, “Speak the truth will do. What are you afraid of?”

“That’s right. You’d better speak the truth.” Joanna glared at the shop assistant as if she was going to devour the latter.

The shop assistant was stuck in a dilemma.

“Well, to be honest…” She hesitated before continuing, “When Ms. Hurst left, she did not ask me to reserve the dress.”

Joanna glowered at the staff. “What did you just say? How dare you lie? Get me the manager!”

Feeling aggrieved, the shop assistant replied, “You definitely did not ask me to reserve it. Also, just so you’re aware, we have surveillance cameras here.”

“I bet you are only siding with her because you’ve received her money!” Flustered and exasperated, Joanna fumed, “Get me the manager! I’ll have you fired!”

The shop assistant was speechless.

This woman definitely did not ask me to reserve it!

When Levi came back and saw the confrontation, he frowned.

“What happened?” he asked in a calm tone.

“These two are accusing me of wearing their dress,” Gizem explained frigidly. “They are also demanding to speak to the manager.”

Levi’s aquamarine eyes narrowed. “Then, let’s just get the manager.”

As soon as Joanna saw Levi, her eyes shone in amazement.

Levi had the enchanting facial features of a supermodel. His body was nothing but perfect as it looked like the type that would look lean in clothes yet muscular when bare.

The man was undoubtedly the type to look majestic when he was stern.

“Go get the manager.” Levi gazed at the shop assistant calmly.

The shop assistant went to the counter to make a phone call.

“Are you her boyfriend?” Joanna asked curiously.

smirked. “That’s none

Joanna was stunned speechless.

a moment, a woman came

her expression changed

the point. This dress was picked out by my woman first. Yet, this woman

brows. Who’s

toward the shop assistant. “What’s going

had asked me to reserve this dress for her, but I am very sure she never said such a thing. We have surveillance cameras at the reception counter, so you will know I’m not lying after checking the footage,” the shop assistant explained

are indeed lying!” Joanna was

let’s just check the footage,” Levi remarked nonchalantly. “If there is proof that they are lying, get them to compensate

manager quickly

to get

not ask the shop assistant to reserve the

by the way the staff treated Levi, she knew that the man must be someone

retrieve the surveillance footage as

you know I’m Samuel

was sure that Samuel’s name would be enough to scare them

frowned. She’s Samuel

distant voice, “Samuel has

want to make our relationship public!” Joanna

a coincidence. It just so happens that I know him, so why don’t we get him to

he fished

lip as her nerves were

the shop assistant exclaimed,

“Play it,” Levi responded.

assistant played the

voices could be heard

ring this dress up for you,

think about it for now,” came Joanna’s

shop assistant replied

do you mean by that? I’ll have you know that I can afford it easily. I

finished,

Joanna coolly. “If you aren’t hard of hearing, I’m sure you’ve heard

woman looked incredibly

fixated on her.

lip tightly. Apologize, my foot! If I apologize now, I won’t be able

of events, Carrie dragged her daughter

the manager impassively. “Make sure that woman can never shop here again. If you ever serve her in

and shop assistant dared not to say

that since Levi was a prominent person, he

then grinned at Gizem. “You

Gizem did

pulled out a black card from her purse and gave it to

can’t believe she’s also a

“Why don’t you just spend my money? Wouldn’t