There was a reason why Emily got out so quickly with a luxury bag.
Before she even got time to finish browsing all the bags, Hunter's phone call started to haunt her again.
So she directly asked if the bag was worth more than a million. The shop assistant said it was, so she
bought it.
However, when she went back, she had to tell him that she would return the bag afterwards. Afterall,
she didn’t want to pay three million for a single bag.
It was just too expensive to afford!
She was convinced that it will be sealed up like a specimen after this.
Unless there was another similar party.
She didn't want say anything when she saw the manager and two sales assistants chased after her.
But she found Vanessa who stood in front of the store a little fulsome.
She frowned and walked towards the store.
The manager acted as if she just won the lottery, asked her staffs to take out the handbags right away.
She poured a cup of black tea for Emily personally, bending over her waist and almost fell on her
knees.
“Please give us a moment, Miss. Our handbags will be out in a second. Or you may want to check out
our shoes first?”
“Bastard, are you just going to turn your back on my sister, who was in the middle of trying on new
shoes?”
Vanessa was really upset, how could a poor girl like Emily afford all this?
Amy said she was with a rich guy, but was it true?
Was the rich guy blind? Can't he see Emily was poor and ugly?
But then again, Emily rarely talked about her family at school, plus she looked average, so her identity
was vague to most people.
Even though Rosy and Vanessa attended Hunter's engagement party, they only knew he was engaged
to the younger sister of Wendy Gale, who was a socialite in Bentson City.
What was more, Emily had heavy makeup back then. Who would know that was her?
Except for the relatives of Gale's family, who else could see the connections between the hideous Gale
and Young Master Hunter's fiancée Emily?
The manager thought of Ms. Jackson who was left behind when she heard what Vanessa said.
She panicked and said, “Gabrielle, help Ms. Jackson with her shoes now!”
Rosy already kicked the shoes away, stood up and was about to leave.
The manager knew Rosy was upset. But she couldn't flush the thirty thousand commission down the
toilet!
Also, there were plenty stupid wealthy customers like her.
Taking good care of her will definitely make more money than from Vanessa.
So the manager didn't bother much when Rosy left the store.
But Vanessa got mad and yelled, “You got the nerve to upset my sister! Do you know who she is?
Giving us the cold shoulder. Do you want to get your store shut?”
“Excuse me.” Emily called out suddenly.
The manager bent over and smiled, “How may I help you, Miss?”
“How can customers shop in a store loud like this? Can you do something about it?”
Emily looked at the bag in her hands. She didn't feel any sense of treasure even though the bag was
extravagant.
As if she already possessed countless handbags at home.
She seemed ugly and out of fashion just now. But now she looked tall and elegant, totally could defeat
the socialite in Bentson City.
Even the socialite didn't have to be rich, right?
“What did you mean by that, Emily Gale?” Vanessa got irritated right away.
She even insinuated the manager to kick her out. How dare she!
Emily frowned, obviously annoyed by the noise, wanted to stand up and leave.
The manager saw what happened and said anxiously, “Sorry, Ms. Jackson. We are closing today.
Please come again next time.”
“What did you say?” Vanessa couldn't believe her own ears.
The manager followed everywhere respectfully when she and Rosy came every time.
And now she wanted to kick her out, just because of Emily?
Anyway, Rosy Jackson, the rich one already left. The manager wouldn't treat Vanessa that well since
she never bought anything. All she did was accompanying her family.
“Since Ms. Rosy is gone already, why don't you accompany her as well?” She smirked.
She was bound to offend Vanessa, for the tens of thousands of commission and her career.
“Well, she is still your customer. Wouldn't it be offensive if she buys things someday?”
Emily leaned on the back of the chair, squinted at Vanessa, “If you really intend to buy anything, just
pick something. If you are here to window shop, then you might as well leave now.”
“Exactly, Ms. Jackson. Please let us know what you need and we will help you with your credit card.”
The sales assistant with the cellphone came over, smiled with a little disdain.
Emily could have already bought their top-tier handbag if Vanessa stayed out of this.
So after all, it was all her fault.
She made them almost lose a precious customer. And now she still shouted obnoxiously. How
disgusting and irritating was that?
Although Vanessa wasn't an authentic Jackson child, her last name was still Jackson. When has she
ever been bullied?
She was so angry that she almost burst into tears.
She pointed at the sales assistant and manager, stomped her feet, “You, all of you! I will make sure my
sister never come to this place again!
Wait until your store closes down!"
The manager was speechless. Although Vanessa was rich, she was just the daughter of the second
son of the Jackson family.
How big is the difference between a collateral line and direct line? There aren't many women richer
than descents of Jackson's direct line in the entire Bentson City.
But there are many who are richer than the missus from the collateral lines.
It was just tens of thousands of worth of shoes and handbags. It didn’t matter if Vanessa was excluded.
Serving the precious customer in front of them was more important than anything else.
The sales assistant thought so too. In order to play up to Emily, she changed her attitude towards
Vanessa.
“Please leave if you aren't buying anything. Don’t stand in our way.”
“How dare you!”
Today was Vanessa's most shameful day in her life. But she will definitely revenge someday!
“Especially you!” She pointed at Emily, “You must've been with a stupid old man, you ugly woman. I'll
be back for revenge!”
Vanessa got so mad that she actually left this time.
Emily stood up after she left.
The manager smiled nervously, “Miss...”
“You know what, your handbags are too low-end that they don’t suit me. I suggest you should get those
two Jackson ladies back.”
She didn't have enough time! Being late for so long, Hunter could kill her with his eyes.
She stepped out and left without looking back.
The manager and sales assistant were completely dumbfounded. What do we do now?
We lost a precious customer and offended the two Jackson ladies. What are we going to do?
“Why do I feel like we got fooled? Manager?” The sales lady pouted and almost cried.
What if Ms. Jackson never came back? The staff needed the commission so bad!
The manager also looked helpless. It was too late to chase Ms. Jackson back.
Why was it so miserable today?
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