The manager could hear the mockery in Greta's voice. She kept smiling, but her tone became much colder. "Ms. Sullivan, since you don't like our clothes, please go to other stores."
The manager was driving Greta away.
Greta understood her meaning and was very angry in her heart.
But Greta knew that she was different from the past. Even a small manager of a clothes company could offend her.
So Greta could only suppress her anger and coldly snorted, "Fine. Your clothes are just so-so."
The manager smiled coldly, "Then I'm really sorry."
Greta pursed her lips sullenly, rolled her wheelchair, and moved away.
The manager looked at her back with sarcasm in her eyes.
She had been the manager of this store for several years and had seen many people, but this was the first time she had seen such an oddball woman.
This woman was so arrogant. The manager couldn't wait to see Greta suffer.
Someone would teach Greta a lesson sooner or later.
The manager calmly withdrew her gaze and walked toward the dressing room.
The door of the dressing room was just open when she came to the door.
Sydney came out, wearing a blue off-the-shoulder fishtail dress with diamonds.
The moment she came out, it was as if the whole world was brightened up.
The manager gasped, her face filled with excitement and amazement. "Ms. Raines, you're so beautiful."
She looked Sydney up and down. The admiration in her eyes was obvious.
Sydney was pretty but not stunningly beautiful. The manager had seen some women more beautiful than Sydney.
But even those women did not let her exclaim.
Sydney had a unique temperament. Perhaps because she had experienced too many things and had hidden too many things in her heart, her temperament was special.
And this fishtail dress fit Sydney's temperament very well, so once Sydney put it on, she looked perfect.
Feeling the manager's gaze and listening to her compliments, Sydney flushed shyly. "You're flattering me."
The manager hurriedly shook her head. "No, no, no. What I said is true. You are really beautiful. If you don't believe me, take a look for yourself."
The manager pointed to the tall mirror across from them.
Sydney looked over into the full-length mirror, in which she was reflected from head to toe.
Staring at herself in the mirror, she froze for a moment, somewhat unable to believe that the woman in the mirror was herself.
She ... indeed looked amazing.
Sydney's heart beat faster. She couldn't help walking closer to the mirror and looking at herself more seriously.
The longer she looked, the better she felt about her looks.
Humans were originally creatures that liked to admire beautiful things, including themselves. As long as they were beautiful to the point that they would be amazed, they would look at themselves in a daze.
At that moment, Sydney was stunned by herself.
In the past, she had once worn beautiful gowns, but she just didn't look so good.
She couldn't figure out the reason.
But it didn't matter. The important thing was that she was beautiful.
Thinking of this, Sydney looked at herself in the mirror and smiled. Her smile was gentle and elegant, which made her look even more charming.
The manager came to her side. "Ms. Raines, what do you think? Are you satisfied?"
Sydney smiled and nodded. "Yes."
"If you put on delicate makeup and more suitable jewelry, do your hair, and change into matching high heels, you will be even more fascinating."
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