Amanda entered the shopping mall and led Angela into one of the famous boutiques in the Empire. It was considered the biggest and the most expensive boutique of the city. Most of the people just dream of entering it, because it required a member ship card which costed about thousands of western dollars and not many people were alive to afford that kind of member ship.
The card which Amanda held in her hand was a special one. It stated 'Golden Member ship Card' with its help a member could have a direct access to the designer.
They moved towards the MVP lift. The onlookers were staring at the group of guards protecting two ladies in the middle. Amanda was holding on to Angela's hand whereas the latter was feeling quite overwhelming at the moment. Angela was getting excited after hearing to the gossiping of the onlookers: "Hey who are these people?"
"Whoa! They are moving towards the MVP lift!"
"They must be filthy rich!"
"Look at the ladies in the middle!"
"Are they mother and daughter?"
"Who cares—Man! —the mother is super-hot!"
"That mother and daughter couple look super cute!"
"Aww~ the daughter is so adorable! I wish I had a beautiful daughter like that!"
"I wish I had a wife like her mother!"
"Wow! I wish my mother take me to shopping like this!"
Angela's face was flushed after listening to the comments of the by-standers. She looked at Amanda. To her response, Amanda curled her lips and winked at her. Angela understood what Amanda wanted to say, she directed her gaze at the floor and kept her head low the whole time until they reach the elevator.
Meanwhile, the lot arrived before a transparent door; the transparent door acted as a defensive barrier around the elevator so that bystanders couldn't mess with the elevator door. Amanda stood before the door and scanned the card.
Shortly after the transparent door opened. Amanda entered the barrier with Angela and the guards; she pressed the button of the elevator. The elevator door opened. There were only three floors mentioned on the call buttons. Amanda pressed '3', the door closed and they disappeared from the gazes of the onlookers.
Elevator door opens~
They exited the lift and walked in the hallway which led to the door of an exquisite suite. A female attendant arrived before them and asked respectfully, "How can I help Lady Amanda?"
"Where's that designer of yours?", Amanda asked with her cold stern gaze. "Madam is on the call with her stylist, please follow me Lady Amanda."
"Wait here!", Amanda ordered the guards and followed the lady with Angela. They entered the suite it was big but not as the big as Guryon manor's hall. "Please have a seat, Lady Amanda. I'll relay your message to madam right now." The attendant said and entered a room nearby.
Angela was confused and thrilled at the same time. She had never been to a place like this before in her life. She didn't even know where is this place. Her curiosity reached to the point where she was getting impatient to know about it very badly because there were a lot of pretty dresses hanging all around her. Angela just wanted to touch those for once but Amanda was standing beside her, the dominant lady of Guryon household. She gave up the idea of asking and just looked around despondently.
Bang!
The door opened. "AMANDA!", a female; tan skinned, short curly hairs, brown eyes and an ideal body shape, came running to Amanda while calling her name out loud. She jumped at the latter and rubbed her face in her bosom. "Hmm~ so ripe!", she said with lewd expressions. She looked at the latter and asked with sheer delight, "How come you didn't tell me about your visit? I would have come down to receive you!" her hands were groping Amanda's voluptuous buttocks.
Amanda narrowed her eyes at the latter, "Where do you think you're touching me, you perverted woman!"
The woman ignored Amanda's remark and continued groping her butt. Amanda pushed the female's face forcefully to create a distance. She bent and punched hard in her belly. "Gah!", a painful groan came out from her mouth. Amanda quickly stepped aside grabbed her arm and twisted it with one hand and grasped her belt with other hand.
"Ow! —ow! —ow! I am sorry! I am sorry! was just—"
Amanda didn't even let her finish and threw her over the couch.
"Ack!"
The woman fell down on the floor. Her attendant watched her from afar and acted it like it never happened therefore, she didn't help.
Amanda fixed her clothes. She glared at the woman and threatened, "Do this again and you will lose an arm!"
Meanwhile, Angela watched all of this happened in just seconds. She was really freaked out by the behavior of the unknown woman on the floor. Until now she thought only men are screwed in their heads and molest women but—then she witnessed a new revelation; a woman can also touch another woman in a perverted way.
"Ugh—my stomach! Gosh! You hit me so hard! Cough! –cough! –cough! —Ah!", the female got up from the floor with great difficulty and laid down on the couch. She coughed for a moment. "Ahh! So, what did—cough! —cough! —you come here for?", asked woman with crossed arms around her belly.
Amanda stepped aside and pointed at Angela, "I want to you to dress up this little girl!"
Angela looked at Amanda with a shocked gaze. She pinched Amanda's dress, but Amanda ignored her.
The female noticed Angela. She focused her gaze on Angela and kept staring at her with a stunned expression. She got up and crouched quickly before Angela. "My goodness! Who is she? –She's so pretty!", the woman praised and glanced at Amanda, "Where did you find such a beauty?"
"That's none of your business! Just do what I ask!"
"Oh, please don't ruin the mood!", the woman remarked. She faced Angela, propped her face with her hands and grinned, "Aw! You are so cute! –(chuckles)—I am so sorry for earlier! Me and Amanda were best buddies in the college! So please don't think badly of me!", the woman winked at Angela. Angela was puzzled, she just smiled awkwardly in response.
Seeing Angela acting timidly, the lady lifted her hand in front of the latter for a handshake, "Hi, I am Bree Richardson! The founder and fashion designer of the brand called Bree!"
Angela was amazed after hearing Bree; she shook hands with her. Bree expected a surprised reaction from Angela but she didn't say anything in response, so Bree said with a little disappointment, "This is where you tell me your name, my little angel!"
"She can't speak!", said Amanda from behind. Bree frowned her brows upon Amanda's statement, "Why? Is she sick or something?"
"She's a mute! So, stop being so difficult to her!"
"Oh!", Bree eye brows raised in surprise. Her face expressions transformed into kind one. She gazed at Amanda, "What's her name?"
"Her name is Angela Evergarden."
Bree sighed and closed her eyes. When she opened them, her eyes were filled with compassion and consideration. She rubbed Angela's head, "Nice to meet you, Angela!"
Bree got up and asked, "So you want me to dress her up for what?"
"Just dress her up nicely!"
"You're so vague! Tell me the occasion at least, it'd help a lot!", Bree mentioned. Amanda thought for a second and grasped Bree arm and went into the room. Behind them Angela and the attendant watched the duo entered the room in a hurry.
Few minutes later Amanda came out of the room and ordered the attendant, "Take her in the room to Bree!"
"Yes Ma'am!", the attendant replied; she stood before Angela and instructed, "Please follow me!" Angela looked at Amanda by the door with her innocent eyes in puzzlement. Amanda read her face and said with a smile, "Don't worry just follow her to the room. She will take care of you!"
Angela nodded, even though her heart wasn't into it. She followed the attendant and stopped before the room and asked Amanda in hand signs, "Is it really safe?" Amanda was startled by her sudden confirmation question. She examined the worried look in little girl's eyes.
Amanda smiled and affirmed, "Yes, it's safe."
Angela accepted and was about to enter when Amanda voice sounded in her ears, "Angela! —if you feel uncomfortable around her then come out immediately. I'll be waiting for you out here, okay?"
After hearing Amanda, all doubts in her head subsided. Angela nodded gleefully and entered the room.
After two hours, Bree came out. Amanda who was sitting on the couch, noticed Bree approaching her with a big grin on her face. "Is it done?", asked Amanda. Bree pressed her lips tightly and nodded. She seemed holding herself back from something. Amanda observed her unusual behavior and knitted her brows, "What's wrong? Why are you making such a disgusting face?" Amanda peeped behind Bree and inquired, "Where's Angela?"
Bree ignored her taunting and replied, "I'll call her out but—" she looked at Amanda with interest. "But what?", Amanda glared at Bree with a cold and indifferent gaze. "Whoa! Whoa! Easy there, tigress! I just want to give you surprise so, would you please close your eyes while I bring her out!", Bree requested from afar. Amanda thought for a moment.
"Okay—but—if you try anything funny—you—will regret for the rest of your life! Get this through your thick head!", Amanda warned.
Bree raised both of her hands in helplessness, "Fine! Fine! —just make sure you don't peek!" Bree turned around and entered the room where she left Angela, whereas, Amanda stood there indifferently.
"Close your eyes! I am bringing her out now!", Bree shouted from the room. Amanda closed her eyes and replied, "Aright, bring her out!"
"Watch your step, sweetheart!", Bree advised Angela. Few seconds later, Bree said, "You can open your eyes."
Amanda opened her eyes and saw Angela standing next to Bree. She froze there for a moment and kept staring at Angela. Bree flicked Amanda's head, "Stop staring! You're embarrassing her! Anyways—"
"Perfect!", Amanda remarked.
"Excuse me! What did you just say?", Bree asked with uncertainty. "She looks perfect!", Amanda praised with her eyes fixated at Angela. Amanda faced Bree, "She looks really perfect! Good job Bree!"
Bree was stunned after hearing Amanda. She asked in shock, "…y-you really mean it?" Amanda nodded with a smile. To Bree it was more than winning an award for the best designer of the year, because since Bree became a designer, Amanda never praised her for once. It was her dream that Amanda or someone from Guryon Family acknowledge her work. And that day, it became reality because of Angela.