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.

a VIP customer here. She must’ve told you that she allowed me to take

clerk glanced at Emani and said, “As I recall, Miss Gomez has

smart, and they remembered who their regulars were. Emani was so embarrassed that she just

in fact, not a VIP. Besides, this was an international luxury jewelry brand, and it had incredibly famous stars endorsing it. None of

the shop clerk glanced

to take photos of our products. Miss Gomez, if you like any jewelry from

jewelry at home already,” Emani

salary was high, but she didn’t have that

here, Janet put her phone away and nodded. She then looked at Emani while wearing a sardonic

in here and take photos? Why’d you have to