Cheated Once Cherished Forever: The Billionaire's Bride novel Chapter 55

The Vellichor staff were all stunned. They looked Isabella up and down doubtfully.

Had they really misjudged her? Was she actually someone influential?

Lisa grabbed Isabella's arm, looking as if she held a deep grudge against her. "Isabella! Are you still going to deny any relation to Mr. Sinclair?"

This time, Isabella didn't hold back. She raised her hand and slapped Lisa across the face. The sound rang through the store.

Lisa was dumbfounded. She hadn't expected Isabella to actually get physical with her.

After a few seconds of stunned silence, she screamed furiously. "Isabella Moore! How dare you hit me?"

She readied herself to strike back. Seeing this, the sales associate next to her hurriedly stepped forward to stop both of them.

"Please settle things amicably, Ms. Greene! Please don't act like this!"

"Ms. Greene!"

Lisa, restrained by the two sales associates, was beside herself with rage. She roared furiously, unable to break free despite her efforts.

"Why are you two holding me back? Hit her! Didn't you see her hit me just now? Let go of me! I'm going to tear that bitch apart today!"

The sales associate who answered the phone just now came forward and explained, "There's been a misunderstanding, Ms. Greene. Ms. Schmidt personally contacted our manager and told us to unconditionally satisfy her needs."

Lisa, who'd originally been fuming like a volcano, immediately calmed down. She looked doubtfully from the sales associate to Isabella, still unable to believe it.

"Did you say Ms. Schmidt called your manager?" she asked, seeking confirmation. "Which Ms. Schmidt exactly?"

"Our chief designer, Ms. Frances Schmidt, Ms. Greene."

Lisa was stunned. How was that possible?

Isabella smiled coldly at the sight of Lisa's crushed expression and commented, "You're so narrow-minded that it's no wonder you expect everyone to be the same as you, Lisa. You assume every woman is completely reliant on men just like you, don't you? How utterly ridiculous!"

She couldn't be bothered to waste any more time on Lisa. So, she simply turned toward the sales associates in the store and ordered, "Like you said, the collaboration pieces by Schmidt and Glamoore will be delivered in two days. Have it delivered to my address once you receive it."

"Yes, of course. Could you please leave your number here."

Isabella accepted the notebook and pen handed to her by a sales associate. She wrote her name and phone number in it.

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