Chapter 70

Chloe's laughter was infectious, and I laughed with her as well. Neither of us knew that Natasha and Lucy were boiling in anger back inside the shop. "Are we just going to let those two bitches talk down to us and slip away, Natasha?" Lucy said through gritted teeth. A mean look descended upon Natasha's pretty face. "They still haven't had their comeuppance from that time before. Hold on." Natasha then approached the appraiser to talk to him. "Yes, Ms. Lambert had brought a fair number of quality goods to be appraised," he said in reply to Natasha's question. "Could you show us the items that she brought you? There might be something that fits my tastes," Natasha said. The appraiser immediately became more respectful. "Alright, please come inside to survey the goods, Ms. Yarde, Ms. Lowe." Natasha and Lucy entered the room, only to be taken aback. Scores of designer bags could be seen on the table. Several of them were also from limited runs. Lucy discreetly tugged on Natasha's