Ex husband's Plea for Forgiveness

Chapter 116 The Two Women Plan Again

To her credit, Queena tried on all the clothes that Melinda plucked off the rack.

Every time she walked out of the fitting room, her daughter-in-law would compliment her, or comment on how to accessorize the clothes, or sometimes just straight up hand her the jewelries to match. She couldn’t deny that she was very satisfied with every outfit that Melinda chose for her.

The attendant paid them no attention at first, but over time she started to notice the pile of clothes that Melinda kept bringing to the dressing area.

And it looked to her like these customers weren’t going to stop trying on clothes anytime soon. She finally approached Melinda, as Queena tried on another outfit in the fitting room.

"Excuse me, but we don’t allow just anyone to try on the clothes we have here. We only cater to buying customers."

She gave her a pointed look as she finished speaking, making sure her message came across clearly. And it did.

"Is that so?" Melinda asked casually as she rubbed the fabric of the dress she was holding between her fingers. Then she smiled a serene smile to mask the annoyance she felt at the attendant’s condescending attitude.

"You’re quite right to be selective with your clientele. These are very high quality clothes after all."

"Indeed," the attendant sniffed. "We have a lot of people coming in here to just try on the clothes and take photos in the fitting room because they can’t afford to actually buy the items."

Then her gaze wandered over to the nearby benches, where the clothes Queena had already tried on were splayed. She heaved an irritated sigh, and went over to pick them up and hang them back on the racks.

"Did you just inadvertently say that I can’t afford these things?" Queena emerged from the fitting room before the attendant could even make a grab for one of the outfits.

The older woman heard everything that was exchanged between the attendant and her daughter-in-law, and it only fueled her earlier displeasure at the type of welcome they received from the store.

Melinda quickly strode over to her and smoothed out the sleeves of the shirt she tried on, and adjusted something at the collar. "Mother, you have such a nice figure, you look good in practically anything. Why don’t we just buy everything you’ve tried on so far?"

Melinda smiled at her mother-in-law, and then the two women turned at the same time to look at the attendant coldly. The woman frowned, her hesitation showing on her face.

Still, she had encountered this scenario before, where customers tried to intimidate her to get their brief fix of luxury. She stood her ground.

She puffed out her chest, ready to reprimand the women, but before she could say anything, the manager burst into the dressing area.

The attendant stared at her superior, confused. As far as she knew, the manager was buried deep in his office since earlier that day, and gave instructions not to be disturbed.

He walked straight to the attendant, his face alarmingly flushed. "Pack all these clothes up for Madam Gu," the manager ordered her with a wild look in his eyes.

a low bow. As

her place and caused you much distress. Please be assured that this matter will be dealt

women towards the reception, leaving the attendant rooted to the spot, completely horrified as she realized

we are well aware that you are not short in funds and have

as their manager spoke politely and bowed several times to the women. Clearly, these customers were not to be looked down on. They scurried over to help the attendant pack the goods before the

a little on edge. He

decided to pick up that one call, or there was no telling the fate of their

She was quite certain

her clothes to try on.

herself, she was impressed. Her daughter-in-law wasn’t so

and went home late in the evening. Queena didn’t treat Melinda any differently than she always had, but the day passed without her finding

the living room at the

I’ll go shopping there next time I go out." She was shamelessly looking into the bags, noting the

more shopping bags. She wasn’t poor herself,

man was aware just how much of a spendthrift she could be.

casually, but each word was said in a precise

extravagance. Even Jonas, who had no interest in such affairs and was quietly reading on

a good model; it’s easy to pick out outfits when everything looks good on you." Melinda smiled gently,

daughter-in-law, and it alarmed Yulia. She could feel her face

she expect Queena to accept suggestions from Melinda, much less praise them! 'That little bitch is so sly. If they went out a

tightened on one of the clothes she fished out from the bags, and her face took on a murderous expression. Queena was first to notice, and then the others looked at Yulia as well, with varying degrees of curiosity and disdain. Even the

mistress

Melinda’s voice was gentle, but her tone firm. It pulled Yulia back to her

seething with jealousy over the clothes, which of course she was just

to come up with an excuse to save face, she slowly let go of the fabric and stood up

she could get, and her pale complexion helped somewhat. She left for her room in a

curled up into a ball, all alone in a dark corner of the Gu's mansion. No one paid attention to her and she could only look on as the rest of

her horror, by Queena as

was it the other way around? She knew she had to

every opportunity to spend time

married Jonas for money, and would often bring it up in

significantly grown. She

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