Triplets’ Mighty Mom

Chapter 349

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Chapter 349 My Temper Has Improved! “Stop right there!” Camila’s face turned dark and she suddenly shouted. Zoe turned around and looked

at her aggressively: “Why should I stop? Even if you kneel down and beg me now, I won’t have my

dress made here. You think you can fool me just because you had a few days worth of classes learning

how to design

dresses? Do you think this is my first time ordering a customized dress? If you annoy me, I could just

buy this whole store and chase you out!” Camila scoffed angrily. “You ignorant and ungrateful girl! I

designed this flower petal because your breasts are saggy and wouldn’t look good if you showed them

off. Besides, showing too much skin would only make you look cheap. You can show off if you want,

but not like that. You should only show off glimpses of your skin and tempt them into desiring to see

more, not showing them everything like you are selling your flesh! Of course, you can’t bring out the

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elegance in my dress. If you wish to bring yourself down with your cheap and worthless style, have it

your way! You can leave now. The exit is on the left. Good day!” Zoe was so mad she started cussing.

“What are you acting high and mighty for? If you piss me off, I’ll make sure you won’t have a shop!”

Camila sneered, “Go see a psychiatrist!” Zoe pointed at Camila and started yelling, “You’re the one

who needs to go to the psychiatrist! You think you can treat me like this just because you treated

Master Merlin? After all, you are just a dog hired by the Nolan Family. What do you have to be proud

of?”

Camila narrowed her eyes. Was this girl kicked in the head?

Camila walked a few steps forward and grabbed Zoe by her neck. “And who do you think you are?”

With that said, Camila threw her out. Zoe fell into a heap, dazed. She was afraid that someone would

see her, so she got up hurriedly. All she could do was to glare fiercely at the person standing in front of

the window because she didn’t dare to walk inside again. She then pointed her fingers at Olivie as if

giving her a warning, then turned around and left.

Camila was really pissed as her good mood was ruined by that crazy b*tch. Sophia looked at Zoe who

was leaving. “Is she not right in the head?” she asked confusedly. “We didn’t even say anything, so why

did she say so many hurtful things?” “She is just spoiled, so she can’t accept other people criticizing

her,” Camila replied. “Perfect figure my ass. Someone had probably praised her figure and she felt so

proud about it. Mark my words, she will suffer a lot in the future!” “You are right.” Sophia agreed. “How

is that a perfect figure? Does she think that

everyone is her mom and dad? So spoiled!” Camila held her cheek in her hand, a happy look on her

face. “My temper has really improved these past two years. If this had happened in the past, I would

have beaten her up so bad her parents wouldn’t be able to recognize her!” “Love has mellowed you

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out!” Sophia teased her. Camila was embarrassed and pretended to be angry as she glared at her. “Off

you go. Get back to work!”

Sophia left, giggling. Right after Sophia left, Camila’s phone rang. She grabbed her phone and looked

at the screen, which was showing Marcus’s name. She slid the screen to answer the call. “Hi, Marcus.”

Marcus’s clear voice came from the phone. “The kick-off ceremony for ‘Nine-Tailed Fox No.7′ will be in

one week. You should at least show your face there, right?” “Just do as you like,” Camila replied lazily.

“Camila Brooklyn!” Marcus was so angry he shouted her full name. “Aren’t you a carefree boss, not

needing to care about anything at all?” Camila rolled her eyes. “Didn’t I read the script? I even gave a

few constructive comments!”

Marcus scoffed from his end. “You have the cheek to say that? Well, aren’t you a diligent boss! You

think you did a great job just because you gave a few comments? Aren’t you afraid that I’ll make a loss

for the company?” “I’m not,” Camila replied. “I trust you.” Marcus grunted. “Cut the crap. You must

attend the ceremony a week later, or else, you can run your own company!”

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