The Prison-Made Queen novel Chapter 241

The sales associate looked conflicted, glancing between Leilani and the man, unsure of who to listen to.

Seeing that the woman was ignoring him, Clive let out a cold laugh. He reached up, removing his sunglasses and hat to reveal a handsome, arrogant face. "Now, can you show it to me first?"

The associate's eyes went wide instantly, her voice trembling with excitement. "You... you... you're Clive Sloan?"

Clive curled his lips into a smirk, his tone flippant. "Yeah, that's me."

The associate flushed red, her attitude immediately turning ingratiating as she completely ignored Leilani standing to the side.

"Mr. Sloan, please wait a moment. I'll get it for you right away!"

She turned to retrieve the watch.

Leilani's gaze turned icy. She pressed her hand firmly onto the glass counter, her tone calm but brooking no argument. "I believe I was here first. Does this store not understand the concept of first come, first served?"

The associate froze, standing there awkwardly.

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