Book TRK
Chapter 41
Chapter 41
Chapter: 41
“You're lying. If this dress was already reserved, it wouldn’t have been on the model. | know what this is. You just want to sell it to
her.This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.
The store manager took in a deep breath and repeated more firmly to Gemma, “I already said it was an error on my part. Miss Brown, please take off the dress quickly. We won't be able to sell it if it gets dirty.”
Millie glanced at Rhea who had a self-satisfied smirk on her face.
If only Millie didn’t look so good in the dress, maybe Rhea would have let it go. But Millie looked stunning in it. “Mrs. Thomas, they simply don’t want to sell the dress to you. It’s outrageous!”
Gemma’s voice was filled with indignation.
Millie touched her waist, then raised an eyebrow as if a thought just crossed her mind.
“You're right,” Millie said, looking at the store manager. “I shouldn't be trying to get the dress when Miss Evans already reserved it. I'll go and change right away.”
“What? No, Mrs. Thomas, you can’t just let them win!”
Gemma was really mortified, but Millie gave her a nod that told her to calm down.
“She reserved it first. We'll just have to choose a different dress, Gemma. Let it go.”
Millie then went into the fitting room and came out a few minutes later, the dress in hand.
She held it out in front of Rhea with a smile. “Here you go, Miss Evans. Try it out.
The dress is so beautiful that it will surely make you even more stunning than you already are.” Rhea took the dress with a smug look on her face and sashayed into the fitting room.
“she did this deliberately just so you won't get the dress. | don’t get why you are not ‘upset at all!”
Millie pulled an upset Gemma to the sofa and asked her to be calm.
Ten minutes later, Rhea was still in the fitting room. One of the wealthy women became curious and walked towards the fitting room door.
“Miss Evans? Do you need any help?” “N...no... I’m coming out soon,” Rhea said from inside the fitting room, sucking in her breath.
The wealthy woman and her companions exchanged confused looks with each other. Why was Miss Evans taking so much time to change into one dress? It even sounded like she was panting.
On the sofa, Millie relaxed into the seat with a smile playing on her lips. She could tell exactly what was going on behind those doors. This was certainly going to be an interesting show.