The Contract Marriage by Winter Love

Chapter 134 Figh

Jasmine parked the car and looked at her indifferently. "Let's go. I am in a good mood today. I will buy some clothes

to reward myself. It is a fact that you are late, so you still need to receive punishment. Today, help me carry my

bag."

"Yes. Vice President.” Sarah immediately nodded.

The two of them got out of the car and Sarah followed behind Jasmine into the Premium Clothing Square. She

originally thought that a rich young lady like Jasmine would buy things as long as she saw something she liked. But

who knew that this Jasmine's eyes were not ordinary.

Sarah looked at the clothes that were already extremely beautiful. They simply could not enter her eyes. As a

result, she followed Jasmine around this shopping mall for close to two hours and only bought a piece of scarf and a

small fitting shirt.

In the past, Sarah often asked Kendall to go shopping with her during the weekends. Sometimes, they would also go

shopping for a few hours, but at that time, she could rest whenever she wanted to. It was never like this when she

followed behind Jasmine like now and would not even dare to sit for a while.

When the two of them walked around for almost three hours, Jasmine brought her into another high-end female

clothing store. Jasmine looked over one by one and Sarah respectfully stood at a spot near the door with a bag in

her hand.

After standing for a while, she suddenly heard a somewhat familiar voice from behind, "Aiyo, isn't this Sarah?"

Sarah immediately turned around and saw Mila holding her mother's arm and walking proudly to her side. She

immediately politely nodded her head. "Hello!"

This was the ideal daughter-in-law in Mrs. Brown's heart. Although Sarah did not like her, some things like greetings

still had to be done.

Mila looked at her and then introduced to her mother, "Mom, do you know who she is? She is the sister Sarah that

David often mentions."

Mila's mother heard her daughter's introduction and looked indifferently at Sarah. "Is that so?"

"Mom, you go in and take a look first. I will say a few words to her." Mila looked at her mother and gave her a look.

Mrs. Abbett looked at her daughter and immediately left.

"What do you want to say to me?" Sarah did not like this girl and there was a look of contempt in her eyes.

Mila smiled and looked at her with a bit of pride. "It's nothing. I just feel that it is a pity that you did not attend my

engagement banquet with David this afternoon."

Sarah's heart sank when she heard Mila's words. She nervously looked at her and asked, "You, you said. . . You are

engaged to Mr. David?"

Because she was too nervous, her words were somewhat stuttering.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you said that you are already married. Why are you so nervous when I am engaged to David?

Fortunately, I know you are David's younger sister. If I hadn’t known, I would think you were his first love. . . "

Mila looked at her with disdain. The man she liked had this inconspicuous woman in front of her in his heart. This

made her hold back her anger. Since they had met today. . . No matter what, she had to hurt her.

Just as Mila's words fell, Sarah did not have the time to say anything when she heard Jasmine's voice, "Sarah, what

are you doing? Quickly come over and carry my bag? Useless thing!”

Sarah heard Jasmine's words and did not bother to talk to Mila. She hurriedly walked over and reached out to take

the bag that the shop assistant handed over and carefully stood behind Jasmine.

When Mila saw this scene, she got another thing to vent her anger. She originally thought that Sarah was also here

to buy things but she did not expect that she was here to help carry the bag. Such a good opportunity could not be

let go easily.

She walked to her mother's side and looked at a beautiful dress in front of her. She said to her mother, "Mom. This

one is not bad, although it is a bit expensive. Didn't Mr. David give me a bank card of two hundred thousand yuan?

How about this one?"

She had looked at this dress a few days ago, but it was a little expensive. Before the engagement today, Mrs. Brown

gave her a bank card of two hundred thousand yuan. It could be considered as the money for the engagement. So

as soon as the engagement banquet ended, she couldn't wait to bring her mother over to buy it.

Mrs. Abbett was a smart person. When she heard her daughter's words, she immediately understood and nodded

her head: "Mm, this dress will definitely look beautiful on you, so you'll buy it. You'll wear it tomorrow to let David

take a look, so that he doesn't have to worry about other vixens when he's in good fortune."

Mila nodded. She then turned around and proudly ordered the clerk beside her, "Help me take this dress off."

The shop assistant nodded. Just as she took a step forward to take off the dress, she saw a slender white hand with

a black armor reach over and take a look at the skirt of the dress.

"Miss, I want this dress. Sarah, come over and try this dress!" The one who spoke was Jasmine.

When the shop assistant heard Jasmine's words, she immediately went forward to take off the clothes and wanted

to give Sarah a try.

When Mila heard these words and looked at the shop assistant's actions, she immediately looked at her angrily. "I

was the one who looked after this dress first!"

Jasmine did not even look at her and directly walked to the leisure sofa and sat down elegantly with her legs

crossed. She looked at Sarah who was still standing over and said, "Go and try it! That dress will suit you very well.

But it will not look good on some people. Their skin is clearly so dark that it would die, but they still pretend that

their skin is white and they want to wear pink clothes!"

Mila had been pampered by her parents since she was a child. She had never been wronged like this before. When

she heard Jasmine's words, she immediately became angry.

She immediately walked in front of Jasmine in high heels. "Hey! Whose skin are you talking about?"

Sarah did not think that things would turn out like this and was afraid that Mila and Jasmine would argue. She

quickly ran over to block Mila and said with a smile, "Our vice always say my skin is dark, don't take it to heart. . . "

When Jasmine heard Sarah's words, she could not help but laugh and say, "People like you who do not even put on

makeup are saying to those people who have dozens of layers of powder on their face that you are pale. If you say

that your skin is dark, those people who live on the powder will find a mouse hole to hide in.”

When Mila heard the sarcasm in Jasmine’s words, she angrily raised her hand and pushed Sarah away. She could

not help but look at this overbearing Jasmine.

"Miss, looking at your attire, you are also a person of status. What you said is so mean. Shouldn't you at least have

some manners?"

Sarah was caught off guard and was pushed out. She staggered a few steps before she could steady her feet.

Jasmine heard Mila's words and smiled as she stood up. She looked at Sarah who had once again walked to her

side. Only then did she look at the auntie in front of her with disdain and coldly said,

"Auntie's so-called 'cultured behavior’ is to say that other girls are vixens and that your daughter attacked my

secretary right away? Hmph! If this is called being cultured, then. . . Looks like I won't be able to reach Auntie's level

in my entire life!”

When Mila heard that Jasmine was actually said these words to her mother, she angrily raised her hand and pointed

at her. "Don't go too far! Isn't it just because I have some stinky money?”

Jasmine raised her hand and slapped Mila's hand away without a trace of politeness. She looked at her and said in

an overbearing manner, "You are really right! I, Jasmine Wilson, am relying on my stinky money. Today, I will bully

you!”

After hearing these words, Mila immediately looked angrily at the shop assistant beside her. "Miss, we were the

ones who looked after this dress first! Shouldn't you be the first to arrive? "

The shop assistant answered with a little difficulty. "This lady said that she would buy it first!"

"Then I'll buy it now too! I'll swipe my card first!"

Jasmine did not give in and looked at Sarah who was beside her, "Why aren't you going to try your clothes?"

Sarah looked at Jasmine who was in a difficult position. She really did not want to get into a conflict with Mila but she

also understood Jasmine's character. Listening to the conversation between the two of them, she was in a dilemma.

"Useless thing. Didn't you hear what I said?" Jasmine stared at Sarah with her phoenix-like eyes.

"Yes! Vice President!" Sarah immediately compromised and nodded. She reached out to grab the clothes in the

employee's hands, but just as her hands moved, the clothes in the employee's hands were snatched away.

Mila grabbed the clothes as she threw the bank card on the counter. Then she looked at the clerk and ordered,

"Brush the card!" She was about to take the clothes into the fitting room.

Just as her words fell, Jasmine looked at the clerk and said, "What, is this your attitude towards old customers?"

When the shop assistant heard Jasmine's words, she immediately nervously walked in front of Mila and looked at

her awkwardly, "Miss, I am very sorry. This dress really cannot be sold to you!"

Mila immediately glared angrily at the salesperson. "Why?"

Hearing Mila ask herself, the shop assistant immediately answered truthfully, "Ms. Wilson is an old customer of our

shop. Our boss promised that she will get priority to get the goods she likes. And before you said you wanted to buy

it, she already said she wanted to buy it, so I'm sorry!"

Mila pointed at the clerk angrily, "You. . . You are too much of a bully!"

When Mrs. Abbett saw her daughter's angry appearance, she immediately patted her daughter's back to comfort

her. Then looking at Jasmine who was full of energy and Sarah who was beside her, she did not get angry and

instead smiled.

"Mila, don't lower yourself to the level of these uncultured people! Didn't she want to buy it? Then let her buy it! This

piece of clothing is priced at eighty thousand. Have you heard of a company's vice president buying eighty

thousand clothes for her secretary?"

Her mother's words woke her up from her dream and Mila's mood instantly turned for the better. She crossed her

arms and looked at Jasmine with amusement. "Mom, I really have never heard of it! Let's open our eyes today!"

Jasmine smiled and stretched out her hand to take out a bank card from her bag and pass it to the employee.

"Vice President. . ." Sarah could not help but shout. A piece of clothing cost 80,000 yuan. It was something she did

not even dare to think about. She was just a secretary, even if Jasmine really wanted to buy clothes for herself.

Although she was the daughter-in-law of Cooper Family, she still had to return the eighty thousand yuan. But she

was not the one with money.

Jasmine ignored her and looked at the clerk at the side asked, "How much should I pay?"