All of a sudden, there was a sound of cloth tearing.
Sophia's dress was cut.
"Ah!" the shop assistant screamed in horror.
With a cold expression, Sophia glared at Amelia, and asked, "What are you doing?"
Amelia played with the sharp hairpin in her hand with a smile. "You can't have what I can't get."
Hearing that, Sophia asked calmly, "Did you think that you won't have to pay for it?"
Thinking of Amelia's stupidity for ripping apart the expensive dress that Alexander had ordered, Sophia could not help but laugh in her heart.
Amelia raised her chin and said in an arrogant tone, "It's just a piece of rag. I'll compensate for it. Do you think I am as poor as you are?"
The shop assistant shouted, "Ma'am, this dress is worth three million dollars!"
