Chapter 62

"Isla, that's enough," Sister Hall scolded sternly. "Keep making trouble, and I'll report you to the commune." Isla halted in her movements; her face filled with resentment. Tears were spinning in her eyes, yet she stubbornly held them back. "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and tidy up the shelves." Isla retorted angrily, "You want me to tidy up?" "If it's not you, who else should do it? Don't forget, you're the one who knocked everything over." Fortunately, these items weren't easily breakable; otherwise, the compensation alone would be too much for Isla to bear. Isla glanced at Sister Hall, then at Willow. In the end, she gritted her teeth and turned to clean up the shelves. At this time, Sister Hall had already taken out several pairs of sandals and Liberation shoes, handing them to Willow and Jason to try on. In this time period, don't even think about finding good-looking shoes. Willow, a famous online influencer in her previous life and a perfectionist when it comes to