Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)
Chapter 844 Who Do You Think You Are?

Furious, Alice gritted her teeth, "Go ahead. What's the condition?"

The manager smiled, "The condition is that in addition to obtaining the consent of the customer, we also need the VIP qualification of our brand."

"

.." Alice's face turned pale. She was trembling with anger.

VIP status, this fucking VIP status again!

Would it kill you not to mention it?

She must have been crazy to enter this store. It was really infuriating.

Seeing Alice's twisted face, the saleswoman who had not said anything after the argument with Alice could not help laughing.

Even Amber, who was in the back, started to laugh at the manager's words.

The laughter reached Alice's ears and made her face grimmer, "Who's that? Who's laughing?"

The manager looked over her shoulder at Amber and introduced Alice, "This lady, who was smiling, is the owner of this dress."

"What?" Alice froze.

The owner of this dress?

Little did she know that the owner of the dress was here.

She thought she was the only client in the store.

Thinking so, Alice looked over at Amber.

Amber sat on the sofa with her back to her, and the back of the sofa covered Amber's entire body so that it was not obvious that someone else was sitting there.

No wonder she thought she was all by herself. She couldn't see her there.

"If you want to have this dress made to order, miss, talk to your client over there and see if she agrees." The manager made a guiding gesture toward Alice, leading her toward Amber.

Amber heard footsteps and knew that she was facing a confrontation with Alice. She was not in the mood for the coffee. Instead, she put down her coffee, pulled out a tissue, and gracefully wiped her mouth as she waited for her to come.

Soon, the manager came over with Alice. She was about to speak, but was interrupted by Alice beside her.

"It's you!" Alice looked at Amber in surprise and disbelief as she sat on the sofa.

The owner of the dress was Amber Reed!

So, it was Amber who was laughing at her?

Did that mean Amber saw her embarrassing herself in front of the saleswoman?

Alice turned pale at the thought.

It was worse than killing her to be humiliated before her enemies.

As if unaware of Alice's grim face, Amber raised her eyes and gave her a cold smile, "Alice, what a coincidence! We meet again."

The manager was surprised, "Miss Reed, do you know this young lady?"

Amber looked over at Alice and said with a cold smile, "Well, we only met once, but that was a very impressive one. Miss Alice is a boyfriend grabber. unfortunately, she failed and ended up apologizing to me all over the Internet."

"You..." Alice's eyes were widened, clearly not expecting Amber to be so unprincipled as to reveal what she had done.

She could even feel the strange way the manager looked at her.

This woman said this on purpose, to humiliate her.

Alice clenched her hands in hatred.

The manager gave her a more subtle look, then pulled her eyes back and gave Amber a double nod, "I see. No wonder this lady looks familiar to me, but I can't remember where I met her. It was on the Internet."

Amber smiled but didn't respond.

The manager thought of her business and handed over the dress in her hands, "Here is your dress, Miss Reed. Would you like to try it on and see if there is anything that needs altering?" "Okay." Amber took the dress, folded her legs, and stood up.

Just as she was about to take a closer look at the dress and go to the fitting room, Alice suddenly narrowed her eyes and said, "Miss Reed, did you just call me a robber?"

Amber put down her gown and looked at her with the manager.

"What are you trying to say?" Amber asked softly.

Alice flicked her nails and put on a wicked smile, "If Miss Reed calls me a robber, would I be betraying your opinion of me if I did not rob you? I love this dress you're holding. Can you part with it?" Amber frowned.

The manager did not expect the woman to grab the item directly from Miss Reed.

And Miss Reed was angry, too.

Looked like it was gonna be fun.

Though she did want to leave the field of battle to the two women, so she would offend no one.

But not now. Behind Miss Reed stood Mr. Farrell, who was part owner of the brand and, unbeknowningly, her boss.

Miss Reed was kind of her boss's wife.

Therefore, she must not allow Miss Reed to be bullied in the store she oversaw, or it would be the end of her career if Mr. Farrell knew it.

With that in mind, the manager took a deep breath, stepped in front of Amber, and looked down at Alice in her wheelchair, smiling politely but coldly, "Miss Alice, as I remember saying, this dress was designed for Miss Reed on a contract with our designer, and it's hers alone, so you don't have the right to take it. You can't order the second one until you get Miss Reed's approval, do you understand?"

Alice, however, ignored this and sneered, "So what? Even if she did, does it have to be hers? The one who gets it is the one who owns it. So, Miss Reed, will you let me have this dress?" She believed this will put Amber in a difficult position.

If Amber refused, she could tell the community that Amber was unreasonable. As a result, Goldstone Co.'s partners would have to consider whether to stay in business with them. After all, if you worked with such a person, you might be blamed by a junior one day if you were not able to agree with her.

But if Amber gave it to her, she could tell everyone in the circle that Amber was a wimp. That way, anyone could step on her toes.

The more she thought about it, the more excited Alice was that she didn't think Amber would not have thought of it.

Amber must have thought of this. Then she must be going to give up the dress.

She could now see Amber's disfigured face as she gave away her dress.

Amber looked at the ugly look on Alice's face and knew without a second thought what the woman was daydreaming about.

A gleam of derision flashed in her eyes and she said coldly, "It's not a question of whether I dare. All I can say is, I'm not going to let you, and you're not in the position to let me give my stuff away. After all, who do you think you are?"

Good!

The manager was cheering on Amber.

She would have clapped if circumstances had not prevented it.

She also hated this woman named Alice. She had seen all the arguments between this woman and the saleswoman. It was all about this woman being unreasonable.

So, she was glad to see this woman being humiliated.

Not far away, the saleswoman who was arguing with Alice was also pleased to see that Alice was shocked and speechless by Amber's aggression.

She thought it served her right to lose to Miss Reed!