CEO's Revengeful Queen novel Chapter 14

No one knew if Designer S was a man or a woman. Even WD's store owner was a mystery. The public only knew that he was an old and married man with kids. However, no one had seen him since the store's opening.

There was a rumour that Designer S had saved his life. As a result, he had sworn to work for Designer S for the rest of his days. That was what made him eligible to open this store here. 

How could Annetta know such an important person? 

Carla stepped forward and scoffed, "Don't try and show off here, Annetta! Won't you feel embarrassed if the person doesn't pick up your call?"

Others covered their mouths and laughed. Even Howard's eyes were full of contempt. He thought that she had changed in one night. It seemed that Annetta was hopeless and incompetent. 

Annetta ignored them as she poured her story to the person on the other line, "Yes, please come and deal with this situation at once... Gown? No, I'm going to wear the gown from S' newest collection tonight. Please send it directly to my grandfather, the Powell's. Okay, sounds good."

 She hung up the phone and wheeled herself away without a word. 

Howard looked baffled as he watched her leave.

Several ladies behind her laughed and said, "Her acting is too fake, I thought she had some big trick up her sleeve, but she only ran away in disgrace."

Carla also smiled and said to the shop assistant, "Quickly wrap up the gown Miss Rivera wants."

"Yes, right away." The shop assistant was very disdainful of Annetta and was glad to be on Elizabeth's side.

The shop assistant's attitude was completely different from before, and she bowed to Annetta, "I'm sorry for being rude to you just now, Miss White. Please don't let the Boss fire me. I'm sincerely sorry."

Howard was shocked. He did never expected Annetta to actually know the owner of the store, let alone have his phone number. 

He was in charge of managing Annetta in the Harris family. She did not have any friends at all, so she couldn't know such a person. Or maybe he did not know as much as he thought he did. 

The shop assistant was almost reduced to tears when Annetta did not reply, "The gown is ready for you. Miss White, you..."

"I don't want it anymore," said Annetta, raising her eyebrows and glancing at Elizabeth with contempt. "Just let Miss Rivera have it."