The First Heir

At this time, the rich guy who came with Clara suddenly spoke.

“Clara, is this Philip Clarke the worthless punk you mentioned to me before?” he said with disdain.

Clara chuckled and said, “Yes, Henley. ‘Who else can it be? A loser like him is an embarrassment wherever he goes! Forget it, I’m here to buy clothes today. I’m not in the mood to talk nonsense with you guys.”

After saying that, Clara stepped forward and pushed Philip away. Taking Henley’s arm, she walked into the clothing store coquettishly.

Philip’s heart was full of anger and he was about to explode when Wynn stopped him upon noticing it.

“Philip, let’s not cause trouble. Just put up with it and ignore her,” Wynn said. If not for the child in her stomach, she would not be tolerating Clara’s willful behavior.

In the next few minutes, whichever nice-looking clothes Clara set her eyes on, she would casually ask to get them in her size and told the attendant to wrap them up.

She neither asked for the price nor tried them on. The attendant almost went crazy with happiness!

This was a branded store and she would earn a ten percent commission for every garment sold. Clara had started choosing since she entered the door, picking out at least a dozen of different garments. With a blink of her eyes, Clara told her to wrap everything up. She would earn nearly 10,000 dollars in commission!

was truly

buy clothes like Clara, her work would be

garments and they did not even

attendant’s contempt for

them. How pretentious…” the attendant muttered under her breath, but it was loud enough to be heard by Wynn

hold

long time trying on clothes and the attendant was getting impatient. It was understandable. Then, she took a dress that she had tried on for a long time and finally made up

too.” Before Wynn finished speaking, Clara went forward and

attendant could not wait to kneel on the

any intention of buying them,

a flattering smile on her face, she said to Clara,

the dress and packed it up. Joy could not take

my friend first. Why are you selling it to

the attendant angrily. Then, she turned around, glared at Clara, and said, “Oh, I really wonder why someone is acting so pretentiously here. Buying so many clothes without trying

can’ t wear them, I’ll just throw them away. I buy clothes according to my mood. As long as I’m in a good mood, I’ll buy as much

know it fits if you don’t try it on? I’m entitled to try on the clothes and it’s none of your