This kid was crying so hard.
The sound of his crying was like a stubborn donkey, so loud, it made my brain hurt.
"Shut up, I got married, but this is a bit complicated. I'll meet you later."
When I think of going back to the Archibald family's old house tomorrow and meeting the people of the Archibald family...
"Go to the SKP ."
I want to buy two good outfits and go to see my in-laws tomorrow, I can't lose face with my husband.
I have to buy outfits with Nate's money, otherwise, I have no way to explain where these clothes came from.
The driver took me to the top luxury mall in the city.
I just walked into a luxury brand store, wandered, and saw a dress that I am very familiar with...
I muttered to myself, only to find that they looked at me with disgust.
I followed their gaze and looked down—
Khan, why am I still wearing that prison uniform?
I didn't take it off on purpose before, just for the convenience of slaps, and then I just forgot about it...
Fortunately, my clothes had been washed and turned white, so if I hadn't looked carefully at the photos I took when I got the certificate, I would have thought that I was wearing a white shirt.
There was a hint of embarrassment in the air.
Reaching out to touch the dress in front of me, I wanted to see if the material was the same as abroad.
When I designed it, the materials I requested were very special, and there were very few manufacturers in the world that could produce them.
I was really afraid that these so-called big brands used different materials at home and abroad.
After all, this is not the first time in my design career that they have been treated differently.
"Don't move! If something is broken, can you afford it? If you don't listen, I'll call the police!"
A sour voice sounded from behind.
I turned my head to look and saw a beautiful but very shrewd face.
I ignored her rudeness.
"Get me this dress and swipe this card."
Vivian looked me up and down with heavy eyes, "Are you sure? We're not the kind of place where you can return and exchange for 7 days without any reason."
"I..."
My patience was almost exhausted, and before I could get angry, a few women with strong perfumes suddenly walked up behind me.
Their high-heeled shoes clattered, and people were very flamboyant.
The woman in the lead glanced at me, "I want this dress, Vivian, I'm your 10th-level member, and, logically, I have the right to buy haute couture first."
The lady at the counter who was sneering at me immediately changed her face after seeing this woman:
"Miss Murong! You are our top member, so, of course, you have this qualification! Your vision is so good, this haute couture has just been airlifted back from France. It is the new spring work of the world-renowned designer XT, and it is only available worldwide. 3 sets!"
"Wow! Georgina, it's the XT that has won countless gold awards? We did it right this time!"
The little valet behind him is very courteous to the woman in front.
Georgina?
I carefully looked at the woman in the front with interest.
This woman who put Nate Archibald's pigeons is shopping here?
But I still remember that Aaron said before that the Sparks family said that their eldest lady had cut her wrists, so she didn't come to register.
But her makeup is exquisite, her hairstyle is refreshing, and even her manicures are meticulously created, so when she stands in front of me, how does she look like she just cut her wrists to commit suicide?