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Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 106
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Chapter 106:After gathering everything necessary for their departure, Allison and Rebecca headed to the SKP

shopping center, near Muisvedo.

To their surprise, a brand new Chanel store had opened.

Look, a new store! Rebecca's eyes lit up when she saw the elegant window display.

Let's go see it.

Without waiting for a response, he entered and his gaze immediately fell on the dress in the center of the

window.

It's haute couture.

| remember seeing it on the catwalk.

What do you think? Allison nodded, her expression calm but intrigued.

It's stunning.

It was the Chanel piece of the season, made of luxurious satin that shone like liquid silk.

Rhinestones shone at the hem and a huge ruby, known as the Mermaid's Tear, had been embedded in the chest,

a gem that had recently made headlines after its high-profile auction.

Dresses like this were rarely seen in stores.

Whoever owned this boutique had powerful connections.

“This,” Allison said simply, handing her card to the saleswoman.

The saleswoman hesitated, her gaze flickering between the dress and Allison.

Miss, it's a custom piece.

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| know, Allison started, but before she could finish, someone pushed her aside.

This dress is perfect.

Wrap it up for me.

A woman in oversized sunglasses pointed to the dress as if it were already hers.

It will suit my daughter wonderfully.

Rebecca's eyes narrowed and her voice dripped with sarcasm.

Like it says You've heard of ‘first come, first served.

' We were looking at that dress.

Rebecca couldn't stand it when people tried to walk all over her, especially when Allison really wanted the dress.

He turned to the saleswoman, his voice sharp.

You haven't heard.

We're here first.

The woman, Francene Deleon, slowly raised her sunglasses, looking at the two of them with disdain.

Just you two, he scoffed.

They must be lost.

Even the saleswoman doubts that you can afford it.

Why don't you go two hours by taxi to the wholesale market.

Maybe there you will find something else.

suitable for your style.

Rebecca looked at her outfit and understood the saleswoman's doubts.

She had been working long shifts at her father's company, dressed in nothing more than a simple white blouse

and a black skirt.

Hardly runway-worthy.

As for Allison, her closet was filled with custom-made clothes, often designed by her personally, making it

impossible for most people to recognize their value.

Rebecca smiled, her tone scathing.

At least we don't look like new money.

By the way, those earrings you're wearing are from three seasons ago: Futuristic technology, they don't clash

terribly with your outfit.

Instead of name-calling, perhaps you should focus on improving your own sense of style.

You wouldn't want anyone to laugh at you.

He turned to the saleswoman, his patience wearing thin.

And you, what are you waiting for? | have to explain the basics of customer service.

Honor the first customer who asks you.

But the saleswoman didn't move.

Instead, he slid Allison's card across the counter again, his voice cold.

You two should stop causing trouble.

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You can't flip through a few fashion magazines and expect to jump through social class.

Then he turned to Francene and bowed obsequiously.

Madam, you would like this dress.

Francene laughed coldly, standing tall as if the situation had only affirmed her superiority.

You see it Speople dress for the occasion, but they will never truly belong.

No matter how elegant his words are, they cannot cover up his stinginess.

He made a dismissive gesture with his hand.

I don't have tfor this.

Wrap it up and tellhow much it costs.

She was already thinking about how perfect this dress would be as a wedding gift for her daughter, a piece that

would cement her status in the eyes of her future in-laws.

Madam, you don't have to worry about them, the lady said.

saleswoman with a smile.

Every day we receive several people like this.

They only look, but never buy.

They always say that they have to think about it when paying.

I've already seen everything.

Don't let them ruin your mood.

The saleswoman's eyes filled with disdain and she continued: | wonder when people like them will learn.

If you can't afford it, don't bother coming in.