The Bride’s Revenge

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Chapter 410 Do | Not Look Like Myself?

The manager looked at Marlon and then it cto her, “Are you Mrs. Craig?”

Marion pocketed her phone and glanced at the manager. “Do | not look like myself?” Marion was sure that she

did not look very different from her photos.

The manager hurriedly explained, “I'm sorry, Mrs. Craig, | didn’t mean it that way. It's just that I almost made a

mistake earlier, I'm sorry, Mrs. Craig, | only recognize you now!”

In the manager's mind, the person in front of her was indeed Mrs. Craig. She replayed the entire evening in her

mind and found no errors, finally feeling relieved.

If she had offended Marion just now, her career as a manager would have been in jeopardy.

Lucas was their family’s VIP customer and received catalogs of clothing styles for selection before each month's

new arrivals. The clothes would then be delivered directly to his home.

Lucas ordered at least three sets of clothing worth no less than a million dollars each month. Every quarter, he

would receive limited edition items for carly selection. In the past three months alone, Lucas had ordered three

luxury dresses each worth over thousands of dollars.

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Such customers like Lucas were beyond the scope of normal membership privileges; they warranted special

treatment.

The manager could not help but shudder at how badly things could have gone.

Marion did not care much about what had happened. She was not the type to casually abuse her

power.

The manager was just an employee trying to earn a living. If Regina and Cady were indeed platinum- tier

customers of the store, the manager's actions were understandable. The manager was only trying to earn a

living.

Moreover, the manager's attitude had not been overly offensive; it was Regina who had been causing trouble the

whole time.

After Regina left and had been swindled out of her money, Marion was being serviced so cautiously by the

manager that she began to feel embarrassed. “It’s okay. I'm not a celebrity. It's totally understandable that you

didn’t recognize me.”

Marion pointed to the nearby dress and said, “I'd like to try this dress and the other two dresses | have. Can you

bring them out?”

“Of course, no problem! Please try this dress first, and I'll have someone bring out the other two dresses right

away,” the manager responded.

Marion nodded and took the dress Regina had thrown on the ground from the manager's hand.

“Thank you.”

Chapter 410 Do | Not

She held the dress and looked at Cassie. “Cas, see if there's anything you like.”

Then, she paused and walked to Cassie's side. “Regina gavea dress as a gift, so we've got money

to spend. Take a look and see if there's anything you like. Consider it a gift from me!”

Why let the money go to waste?

Cassie met Marion's gaze, and they both smiled knowingly. “Then | won't hold back!”

It was a big win for both of them!

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Not only did they get what they wanted, but they also earned cash in the process!

Cassie picked out a dress that cost a little over eight thousand dollars. Marion paid for it with the money she had

received from Regina.

The three dresses Marion tried on did not fit perfectly; one was loose at the waist, another was too wide at the

shoulders, and the third was tight on the chest. They all needed alterations.

Instead of taking the dresses with her, Marion arranged for the alterations to be done at the store before having

them sent to her home.

Feeling happy, the two of them left the store and went to look at handbags.

With still about forty thousand dollars left, Marion bought two new handbags, one for herself and one

for Cassie.

As they drove out of Tidal Wave Plaza, Cassie remarked, “I hope we encounter more arrogant fools with too much

money next time. | don’t mind them throwing their money at us!”

Just the thought of it made them both feel wonderful!

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