How Prodigal!

Terry stood there to watch over me, so I waited for the salesgirls to pack up the clothes.  Did I need so much sportswear for four years? When the boxed piled up, I lay on the sofa like a dead cat. Right then, Catalina came over with two pairs of shoes in her hands. "I will take these two pairs." With an apologetical smile, one salesgirl said, "I'm sorry, miss. We're quite busy now." "Please talk with that lady if you have another schedule at hand." The salesgirl pointed at me. Then Catalina saw me, and her face immediately darkened. "You?" After one glance at those clothes and shoes, she sneered. "What a bumpkin! Act as if you haven't seen the world." I immediately got up from the sofa and said, "Catalina, are you talking about Carroll? Shall I call him back right now?" "You!" Catalina glared at me. "Without Carroll, you can do nothing, can you?" "Come on! Carroll bought these." I pointed to one salesgirl. "You may ask her." The salesgirl immediately nodded. "Yes, Mr. Carroll bought t