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After the meeting, we immediately left the meeting room. My forehead furrowed when I saw Christy, scolding our new staff. Her clothes were drenched in coffee. "Ms. Christy, I am really sorry. I promise, it won't happen again." she said tearfully. "It will never happen this again, because for sure, the S7 will fire you! You don't know how much this dress is? Even if you work your whole life, you can't afford it!" she shouted at our staff and I was stunned for a moment.

I almost laugh because she is really easy to read. "But I cannot give you any because I don't really know anything about that person. I'm just a simple businessman." I can't disclose something like that to you nor anybody. My loyalty stands only for her. "B-businessman?" What? She's taking that? Wow, she's dumber than I thought. Who would believe something like that at first without even a support of evidence? "Yeah, actually I'm going home now to rest because I just met a client." I'm wasting my time here.

"It helped a lot with my exes when they grew a tent in public" "What do you be doing for them to grow one?" Jacob asked "A lot of things that I shouldn't mention in this store" Sophia replied. "There's little kids shopping in here" "Yea,let me go now before I try to guess what you did and make this situation worse for me" "Don't move that shopping cart from in front of you until you get near the bathroom door" "Trust me,I won't do that to you" "You better not because this is not beat a chick's ass shoes that I'm wearing. And I left my leggings at home"

she smiled mischeviously. “Do you really think so?” I asked as I looked back at the dress. “Of course, would I ever lie to you?” she said as she dragged me into the shop. It was a designer brand called Fellipe. I entered, and a shop attendant who was on standby walked towards Alex and me with a professional smile on her face. “Welcome to Felidipe. Do you want assistance or do you want to shop alone?” She asked with a smile. “We need assistance," I replied with a warm smile.

I have so much to tell her. As we stand in line for a sweet treat that Nova swears will have me craving more for the rest of my life, Sophie squeals, grabs my arm, and drags me to a store called The Fit. “I can’t believe they’re open! Usually Monday is their restock day, but GAH! It’s my favorite store and we’re bound to find loads of cute clothes for you,” she cries, and I mean literally. A tear slips down her cheek as we burst into the store.

“Then I’ll have raunchy phone sex with you.” “If I say no?” “Then I’ll still have raunchy phone sex with you.” “Like I said, GQ, you’re easy.” A total lie. Jack Donohue was the least easy man she’d ever known. In the hour they wandered, several shopkeepers came out to greet them. She counted three hair salons and two barbershops. One large drugstore. Two furniture stores. Three diner-type restaurants. Assorted boutiques, featuring purses, costume jewelry and shoes. Those fancy, exclusive shops made her break out in hives.

Students also couldn't go out unless it's important, so there were various establishments that were build here. While walking, I saw our target with her friend in the Cheap section of the mall otherwise known as Divisoria of the Mall. She bought clothes and other supplies. It's just weird because if her parents were influential, she's probably on the second floor of the Mall where branded clothes were located. For sure, she has enough money to buy all those clothes there. But why was she in Divisoria? She's really unpredictable. Now I know why Dave wants to investigate her. She's definitely hiding something. She has a strong character and brave enough to face Dave that night. Maybe that's al

REBEL The plan was to spend the afternoon shopping with Klaus's wife, Catya, to unwind. As an alternative, it became a scene from a soap opera. I spent hours trying on dresses in a posh boutique, from flirtatious sundresses to exquisite evening gowns, before I eventually discovered a handful that made me feel amazing. Ready to pay, I walked up to the desk and took out my sleek black card. The cashier gave a tense smile. "Oh, Miss Rebel, payment is unnecessary. All of this has already been resolved. I blinked. "Paiď for?" Indeed. Actually. She paused, her gaze darting between her computer screen and me as though she was concerned about how I would respond. "It appears that you own the deed to

She turned toward the driver and said: - Can you please stop the car? - Madam? - I want to enter the shop. Stop, please. He stopped the car, she went out and went toward the shop. At the door was written, "A TRUE LOVE STORY NEVER ENDS". She liked that. She thought of Bruce and of their love and a gentle smile showed on her face. She opened the door and entered the shop. The shop was amazing, everything in it was red, white or pink. She looked at the small cups in the shape of a heart, she looked at the teddy bears that had written I love you on their belly in the shape of a heart, the heart balloons, frames in the shape of a heart, and a lot more. She saw an amazing frame, and she had a plan

Everyone was staring at her. The two women made their way into a large warehouse-style building that contained dozens of small shops selling just about everything imaginable: clothing, shoes, leather goods, kitchen supplies, umbrellas, toys ... Eve led her servant to a shop that sold shoes and stopped to look inside. Eve introduced herself to the clerk, a leering teenager who couldn't keep his eyes off Trish. The servant got on her knees.