My ex-wife is so beautiful novel (Jared and Amber)
Chapter 847 You’re Really Beautiful

The manager couldn't hear the sarcasm in her voice. Her smile did not change, but her tone was colder, "Miss Alice, if you don't like it, please go somewhere else." The implication was to kick her out.

Of course, Alice knew what she meant, and of course she was angry.

But she knew she was so different now that she couldn't offend the manager of a branch of a small brand.

So, all she could do was to hold her breath and snort coldly, "Okay, okay. So much for your brand."

The manager grinned, "Well, I'm sorry about that, miss."

Alice coolly pressed her lips together and slid her wheelchair away.

The manager looked at her figure with sarcasm in her eyes.

She had been the manager of this branch for several years and had met many different people, but this strange woman named Alice was a new one to her.

This woman was so arrogant, and she was waiting to see how long this woman could be like that.

Someone had to take care of this woman!

The manager withdrew her gaze dryly and walked in the direction of the dressing room.

She reached the dressing-room door just as it opened.

Amber stepped out in a blue, one-shouldered, diamond-studded fishtail dress.

The moment she came out, it was like the whole world lit up a little bit.

The manager gasped, her face undisguised with excitement and amazement, "Miss Reed, you look so beautiful."

She looked Amber up and down with undisguised admiration.

Here was Miss Reed, handsome though she was, not very handsome. She had seen more beautiful women than Miss Reed.

But even the more beautiful women did not give her any look of surprise.

Miss Reed here had an air of her own, which, perhaps, had been through too much, and had hidden too much in her heart, and which no other woman had.

And the fishtail dress itself was so close to Miss Reed's temperament, that when she wore it, they complemented each other, and she was naturally stunning.

Amber blushed somewhat sheepishly as she looked into the manager's eyes and heard her praise, "Thank you."

The manager went on quickly, "Miss Reed, I'm telling you the truth. You're very beautiful. Look for yourself."

Then she pointed to the full-length mirror opposite.

Amber looked up to see her reflected in the full-length mirror opposite her.

When she looked at herself in the mirror, she was stunned, unable to believe that the woman in the mirror was herself.

She... did seem beautiful!

Her heart racing, Amber moved closer to the mirror and took a closer look at herself.

And then, she looked better and better.

Human beings were creatures who liked to appreciate beautiful things, including themselves. If a person was beautiful to the point that herself would be so amazed, she would also look at herself and lose consciousness.

This was how she looked now.

In the past, she had worn a lot of beautiful dresses, but she had never looked so good.

She couldn't figure out why.

But that didn't matter. What mattered was that she was beautiful.

Thinking of which, Amber looked at herself in the mirror and smiled, which was so gentle that made her look even more beautiful.

The manager came to her side, "What do you think, Miss Reed? Isn't it beautiful?"

Amber smiled and nodded, "Yes, it's beautiful."

"You'll look great with makeup, more appropriate jewelry, better hair, and matching heels."

Amber smiled lightly, "Your suggestion is good. I'll give it a try."

"Trust me, it's gonna be great." The manager thought of something, then she looked at Amber and asked, "Miss Reed, would you like to take a photo?"

Amber raised her eyebrows, "A photo?"

"Yes, you are so beautiful, wouldn't it be a shame not to have a souvenir? And it would be nice to send it to Mr. Farrell. Mr. Farrell will be very impressed." The manager winked at her. Amber twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment and handed over the phone, "Okay! But I'm just keeping it as a souvenir. I'm not sending it to him."

That sounded like a bit of a cover-up.

The manager pretended she didn't understand, smiled, and took the phone, "All right, Miss Reed, strike a pose, and I'll make sure you look good."

"Ok." Amber nodded, then stepped back, putting some distance between her, and striking a graceful pose.

The manager was very good at taking pictures. She should often take pictures of guests, so the photos she took were stunning.

That was enough for her to be an amateur photographer, even if she didn't become a manager.

Amber looked at herself on her phone and then remembered the manager's words. After a few moments of hesitation, Amber sent it to Jared.

Well, she'd better send it to him, or he would probably blame her for not showing it if he saw it later.

Plus, he went out of his way to buy her what she wanted and just texted her to see if she was sick.

He deserved a little something for being so considerate.

Then, Amber smiled and put her phone away before heading back to the dressing room to change out of her dress and check out.

While she was getting dressed, her cell phone in her coat pocket went off and it was Jared's name on the screen.

But Amber didn't hear her phone ring while her coat was outside and Amber was in the dressing room.

After a few rings, the phone was cut off and quiet was restored.

But soon, the phone in the dress shop rang.

The manager said something to the other end of the phone, and as soon as she hung up, she started walking around the store, looking for something. When Amber came out, she saw the manager approaching with a men's suit.

The men's suit was a bit different from the usual style, with a bit more shape and a bit more shine in the fabric rather than the usual dull matte.

So, it was obvious to Amber that this was not an everyday men's suit, but a men's dress.

It was just, what was the manager doing here with this dress?

And the tie on the man's dress was very similar to hers.

Men's tie, women's dress, if they were the same or very similar, they were couples.

Was the manager trying to suggest Jared's dress?

As it turned out, Amber was right, but there was one difference.

"Miss Reed, this is Mr. Farrell's dress. Mr. Farrell would like you to see how it looks. If it suits Mr. Farrell, Mr. Farrell would like you to take it back." The manager smiled as she moved over to Amber, holding up the suit.

Amber opened her eyes wide, "Jared's dress? And Jared asked me to check it?"

"Yes."

Amber looked at the manager, "So Jared just called your store?”

The manager nodded, "Yes, Miss Reed. Mr. Farrell just called to order a dress, too. It's just that Mr. Farrell can't be here, so he let me help him pick out a suit and show it to you. If. If it suits Mr. Farrell, take it with you. If it doesn't fit, Miss Reed can help Mr. Farrell pick out a suit for him and he will wear it to the mall event with you."

Amber twitched at the corners of her mouth.

For the mall event?

Didn't Jared already have his dress ready for the event?

Why did he have to choose a new dress now?

What was this man up to now?

Amber touched her forehead, "I get it. Why don't you put down the tux, and I'll ask him what he means."☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐