Chapter 78

Natasha then waltzed in with a man dressed in a patterned button-up shirt. He was fat, and he had a face full of pimples. He was clearly trying to act and dress younger than he actually was. Chloe was furious. "What are you doing here, Natasha?" Natasha patted the man's shoulder as she pitched her voice higher. "I'm here so that my boyfriend can pick a nice present for me. And what about you? You don't want these anymore, no? Is there a law saying that I can't take a look at them?" "Oh, so you've got a new boyfriend, huh? Why is he picking out a present for you here? Does he think that you're only good enough for hand-me-downs?" Chloe mocked. Natasha's pretty face instantly darkened as she snorted. "Are you saying I can't come here when you can? Is it a crime for me to even browse the store? Is it?" Seeing the argument heat up, I quickly yanked Chloe back. But Chloe was still angry as she turned to the appraiser. "Get that woman out. It's affecting us." The appraiser was put in a