My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

“What?” Before Emani could figure out what Janet meant, the latter had already dragged her into the shop.

The shop’s decoration was bedazzling. It was already dark outside, but inside the store, it was bright as day.

When the shop clerks saw them come in, they surrounded the two and greeted them.Janet let go of Emani’s arm, looking around while holding her phone. She then intentionally raised her voice and said,

“Miss Gomez, now that you’re here, I can take as many photos as I want!”

Having said that, she began taking photos of the jewelry inside the store.

The look on the faces of the shop clerks changed. One of them hurried to stop her. She blocked Janet’s camera phone using her hand and said with a professional smile, “Sorry, ma’am, but taking photos of our products is prohibited. Please put your phone away.”

Pretending as though she was surprised, Janet covered her mouth and glanced at Emani. The latter stood rooted to her spot, dumbstruck.

Gomez said that she’s a VIP customer here. She must’ve told you that she allowed me to take photos here in advance, right? She’s a celebrity. Is

Gomez has never even shopped here. How could she be

regulars were.

in fact, not a VIP. Besides, this was an international luxury jewelry brand, and it had

glanced

dictates that it is prohibited to take photos of our products.

already,” Emani replied

considering how all of them were too expensive for her. Her salary was high, but she didn’t have that much savings because of her extravagant lifestyle. Buying even one piece in this store could bankrupt her.

afford any of the items here, Janet put her phone away and nodded. She then looked at

to come in here and take photos?