Chapter 18 Global Limited Edition Card
Dahlia thought Reese was just showing off, “Alright, let’s see what kind of magic you’ve got to buy clothes from this place.
Brese started by picking out a couple of items, then grabbed a few more and dumped them on the counter. Till take all of these.”
Dahlia stood there with her arms crossed, ready to watch Reese crash and burn. She probably had no clue how pricey this stuff was–each piece was at least tens of thousands of dollars. And she was going for the limited editions, which meant the price was doubled since there was only one size available for each.
Looking at Reese’s eatfit, Dahlia thought, Even if she wore these clothes, she’d still be an ugly duckling,
The sales clerk was just as shocked. This girl, dressed so plainly, had a knack for picking out the priciest items in the store. She couldn’t decide if Reese was lucky or just clueless.
But hey, a sales a sale. The clerk asked. “So, you paying by card or cash?”
“Card,” Reese pulled out a card from her bag and handed it to the clerk. At first, the clerk thought it was just a regular credit card and didn’t think much of
After all, lots of folks used credit cards these days, paying in installments to keep up appearances and all that.
But when she swiped the card, her eyes nearly popped out of her head. This card… was no ordinary card.
She looked at Reese in shock. Who was this plain looking girl?
The clerks gaze was a bit weird, and Reese knew exactly what was going through her mind. She glanced at the register. “What are you standing there for? Hurry up, I gotta go.”
“Oh, right, sorry. Just a moment.”
After swiping, the clerk handed the card back to Reese, but before she could take it, Dahlia snatched it away.
“Let me see that.” Dahlia examined the card. It was black, but the texture was different, not like a regular credit card. It looked understated, but Dahlia had a feeling this card was something special
The guy next to her recognized it immediately
“Isn’t this the Centurion Black k Card? Only three in the world. How the heck does she have one?”
Dahlia spun around, eyes wide. “Nicholas, are you sure this card is that valuable?”
Nicholas nodded. “I saw it once with a seriously rich dude. This card is like a golden ticket to VIP treatment everywhere. The person who owns it is literally a
big shot
Dablum pressed on, ‘Do you know who holds these cards?”
“One is Malcolm from the Flynn family, and another is Simon Brown.”
“And the third
“No one knows. It’s a mystery. Rumor has it, it’s a woman, drop–dead gorgeous, with an aura that could stop traffic. But that’s just hearsay.”
Nicholer’s animated storytelling had everyone in the store buzzing with curiosity–everyone except Reese, who stayed cool as a cucumber. She even found it a bit funny. When did her reputation get so legendary? Sure, she kept a low profile, but this was next level.
Drop dead gorgeous, with an extraordinary aura?
Dablia couldn’t help but think it sounded a bit like Hesse. Despite her current plain look, Dahlia had seen her true face, which was indeed stunning. She just couldn’t figure out why Reese would join the 1 lynn family looking so ugly,
But it suited her just fine. She liked Reese bring unremarkable; it made her shine even isore.
Dahlia stated at Reese,
full of doubt. “Would Malcolm really be a generous as to give you such a prestigious card?”
“My husband spoils me. Is that so hard to believe? Why dont you get the guy next to you to give you a card, tuo? That way, you won’t have to keep swapping boyfriends. If your mom finds out youre dating someone so much older, she might want to strangle you.”
Chapter 18 Clobal Limited Filling Card
Reese never held back when it came to clapping back at Dahlia.
Only she knew how her mother had been driven to death by Dahlia and her mo send Reese to the countryside.
To this day, few people knew that the
Brooks family
ly had another daughter-
moms, how Nancy had wormed her way into Kenneth’s life and convinced him to
But she’didn’t care for that title at all.
Dahlia glared at Reese, furious. “You can say whatever you want, but even if you do, my mom won’t believe you”
“Really? What if 1 send her the photos of you at the hotel? Think she’ll believe it then?” –
“You… how do you know, Reese? Are you stalking me?
