Chapter 1313


    Eunice gracefully fished her phone out of her purse and dialed Gordon with anguid air of casual


    indifference.


    "Put the word out, if anyone on Style za dares to sell anything to a person in a pink CNL suit,


    sporting a white beret and brown, wavy locks, they can kiss their spot in this zip code goodbye."


    The store manager''s eyes widened in rm, frantically signaling the sales associates downstairs with a


    flurry of gestures to shut the shop immediately! Thest thing they needed was another clueless


    customer inciting Eunice’s ire.


    After finishing her call and having her selected outfits brought to her, Eunice descended the staircase


    with an air of unrivaled elegance. She had the kind of presence that always turned heads, dressed to


    the nines in a way that only ady of her stature and wealth could pull off.


    A sales associate led the way, clearing a path for her.


    Approaching Arabe, Eunice smiled warmly. "Be, these are the pieces I picked out for you. Do you


    like them?"


    The manager, eager to please, pushed the chosen outfits toward Arabe and said respectfully, “Miss,


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    everything''s here. Your aunt really spoils you, picking out so many lovely items in one go."


    Arabe hadn''t expected her aunt''s taste to be so impable. Every garment was exactly to her liking


    and had a unique ir. Her lips curled up in delight. "They''re all gorgeous. I love them"


    “That''s great. Why don''t you try them on? I bet they''ll look even better on you,’ Eunice beamed before


    turning to the store manager. "Remember, if your brand does well, don''t forget my niece''s part in it."


    After all, her darling niece was like a walking billboard, offering free promotion wherever she went.


    "Of course, we''ll never forget Miss Be''s contribution” the manager replied with a deferential smile.


    Just then, sales associate Lucy approached, carrying several shopping bags. "Ma''am, these are the


    items Miss Be chase, all paid for. She said they''re a gift for you: Eunice was touched that her


    beloved niece had spent time downstairs picking out clothes for her. Her smile grew even more radiant.


    "I''ll try them on as well.” Her eyes softened with affection as she looked at Arabe.


    The surrounding sales staff were stunned. They had never seen the usuallymanding and


    aristocraticdy show such tenderness.


    Meanwhile.


    Serena had called Martin''s guys to load her thirty-some shopping bags into the car. After rposing


    herself, she resumed her shopping spree, nning to settle scores with Arabeter!


    But when she reached the entrance of a top-tier designer boutique, the sales associate was about to


    close the door.


    “Why are you closing now?” Serena asked, perplexed, as she stepped forward, eager to browse.


    The boutique was known for its luxury handbags, and there was a new model released that day she


    had her eye on for ages. If she didn''t buy it now, it would be gone!


    "Apologies, we''re expecting a VIP shortly’ the sales associate exined politely.


    At the mention of "VIP’ Serena scoffed in derision. ‘What level of spender qualifies as a VIP in your


    books? I might have more clout than your so-called VIP. able to bring in more sales and profit for your


    store."


    Who the VIP was remained to be seen!


    The sales associate let out a small chuckle. "Miss, this VIP''s status is such that even if she doesn''t buy


    a single thing, she''s still a VIP in our store, always!"


    Serena''s expression soured. "Are you talking about Arabe?"


    The sales associate seemed not to recognize the name. "I''m sorry, I don''t know whom you''re referring


    to."


    "Then who else could this VIP be?" Serena questioned, still puzzled.