My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy

Chapter 552 It's just a few words

The short-haired pretty clerk said lightly, "Miss, that is our brand's global limited edition, because the

colour is not resistant to dirt, it is not to be touched casually."

Having worked in a luxury shop for a long time, she can tell at a glance what kind of class a customer

is.

Zoe in front of him, dressed so plainly and without even a bag in his hand, looked like a poor man.

There was absolutely no need for her to waste her energy on a poor woman like that.

"I know, but I want to buy it," added Zoe.

"Miss, that bag is three hundred thousand." added the short-haired clerk.

Just at this time, the noblewoman next to the short-haired clerk went to Zoe, pointed to the bag that

Zoe was looking at and said, "Take it to me."

The short-haired clerk then stepped forward attentively and quickly, took the bag out and handed it to

the noblewoman.

Her behavior made Zoe feel extremely uncomfortable.

"You must be a high replica businessman, right?" The noblewoman said coldly as she scrutinised the

bag in her hand.

Zoe frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

The woman coldly snorted, "Don't you know clearly? Don't many people who make high quality

imitation bags like to come to the counter to see the real thing and then take note of the details so they

can go back and imitate it? With this outfit, can you really be here to buy a bag?"

The contempt for her in the eyes of the noblewoman and the short-haired clerk made her feel even

more uncomfortable.

Outside the shop, Robert saw the two embarrassing his wife.

Robert's face, which had been wearing a smile, instantly went cold.

As soon as the short-haired clerk raised her eyes, she saw Robert.

Knowing that the rich man was here, she smiled warmly and greeted him, "What brings you here, Mr.

Moore?"

Robert gave her a cold look and walked straight over to Zoe, naturally taking her in his arms.

The short-haired clerk was in a state of shock.

What?

Was this completely unremarkable looking young lady actually the woman of Mr. Moore?

She looked so poor, how could she be Mr. Moore's woman?

And the noblewoman was dumbfounded.

Although she didn't know who the young man in front of her was, but, with his extraordinary bearing Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

and international brand names, he could not be messed with.

She never dreamed that the woman in front of her, who looked so insignificant, would know such a rich

young master.

Intuition told her that today, she had caused troubles.

Robert looked coldly at the noblewoman and asked, "Who are you calling a high replica maker?"

The noblewoman was instantly embarrassed, "It's a misunderstanding."

Robert coldly snorted, "I know your husband. You go back and tell him that in the future, his

cooperation projects with me are all terminated."

Hearing the word Robert, the noblewoman was confused.

What? The person is actually, the noble class of Flento City, Robert?

The one she's messing with is actually Robert's woman?

"Don't. Mr. Moore, I'm wrong." the noblewoman took a step forward, folded her hands and looked at

Robert, humbly begging for forgiveness.

However, Robert is not going to put up with her that much.

Robert raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her coldly, "If apologizing is useful, why do you need

the police?"

Robert then looked at the short-haired clerk and added, "Is the quality of all the employees this bad?

Wait to receive a resignation letter."

Upon hearing this, Zoe subconsciously pulled Robert's hand and whispered, "Don't, forgive her."

This is what her parents taught her from an early age.

"Forgive her? But I will not spare anyone who has provoked you." Robert's tone was domineering.

Winnie shook her head again, "Don't."

"You want to buy a bag, right? Let's go across the street." Robert changed the subject, put his arm

around her shoulder and headed straight across the street to LV.

The short-haired clerk was completely dumbfounded and stepped forward regardless, looking at Robert

with folded hands, "Mr. Moore, don't, I need this job badly."

"Your work ethic makes me think that you are very unneeded." With those words, Robert walked to the

door of the LV counter with Zoe.

He did not go straight in, but stood at the door and waved towards a clerk.

Seeing this, the clerk then came forward with great diligence, "Excuse me, what is your order?"

"Pack all the bags here. I'll take them all." Robert said coldly.

"Yes sir!" The clerk was smiling at that.

This was a big deal!

The noblewomen in the shop, hearing this, were also instantly stunned.

When Zoe heard this, she clutched Robert's hand, "I don't need so many bags."

Robert, "No, you need."

Zoe, "No."

Robert, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll kiss you."

Zoe shut up at once.

Robert, a man who has always been debauched, said he would kiss her here, so he really would.

In fact, she knows why Robert is like this.

He was doing nothing more than that helping her out.

Make the clerk who lost her job, regret what she did to her today.

But is it really worth throwing countless amounts of money around in anger just to get a bite out of it?

And behind them, in the Chanel counter opposite, the short-haired clerk was by now scratching her

heart with regret.

Today, not only did she lose her job, but she also lost a big client!!!

She really envied that LV clerk.

If she had just been nicer to Mr. Moore's woman, then that big order would be hers now.

And the noblewoman beside her regretted the same.

The noblewoman dropped the bag in her hand, walked to Robert and Zoe, constantly bowed to make

amends, "I'm sorry, really sorry, Mr. Moore, and this beautiful woman, please forgive me. Vent your

anger on me, do not target our family, please."

Zoe pulled Robert's hand and told him to forget it.

But Robert went straight into the shop with his arm around Zoe and sat down on the fluffy black sofa.

Even so, the noblewoman still had no intention of leaving and remained standing quietly at the door.

The commotion in the shop had attracted countless eyeballs.

Everyone's eyes were on the three of them.

Embarrassed, the noblewoman still not wanted to leave.

Zoe looked at the noblewoman, once again pulled Robert's hand and said, "Really forget it. it's actually

just a few words, not so much."