Chapter 252
“Ha, I’ve never seen someone so pretentious. The store manager took a day off today to deal with personal matters. How can she come over within ten minutes? Who do you think you are?!” The salesperson said.
Mable smiled faintly at the salesperson. “You’ll find out soon.”
Tracey looked at her with bright eyes. Based on her understanding of Mable, the tables would be turned later!
Mable looked at Lesley, who was glaring at her from the side. “Sorry, I can’t let you have it. I like this gown too. You can pick something else.”
Lesley glared furiously at her. “I want it today!”
Ever since she was a child, no one had dared snatch things from her.
She would get whatever she had her eyes on, no matter what it took.
Besides, this was just a gown!
Lesley took out her bank card and handed it to the salesperson. “I’m not trying it anymore. Pack up the gown for me—I’m buying it!”
The salesperson happily accepted the card and said, “Okay, Ms. Witherford!”
A dark glint flashed acr
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