Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 938

North Passland of Ashside was a typical Mediterranean climate. It was warm in winter, cool in summer, and full of sunshine. At this time, several blond and blue-eyed white women were arguing with the shop assistant in the clothing store at the corner of the street.

The shop assistant was a petite Asian woman. It seemed that she was still studying in college. She looked at the group of rich ladies in gold and jade in front of her, and her head was about to explode. She tried hard to explain, "Madam, this dress was customized by another guest. We only put it here for the time being. We really can't sell it to you..."

The woman in front held her arms, and her white flesh was almost squeezed out. "So what if it's customized? Can't you make another one?"

Another tall woman carried a luxury bag and said proudly, "It's an honor for you that Tara has taken a fancy to this dress. Not only did you not kneel down and pack it up and send it to her house, but you also turned her down?"

The woman on Tara's left raised her brows and said, "Look at her appearance, how would she know who Tara is..." She said in a proud and proud manner, "Open your eyes wide. The one standing beside me is Tara. Her husband is one of the top three big shots on the rich list of North Passland. We are willing to come here to buy clothes, yet you still dare to put on airs?!"

The shop assistant was a foreign student. She met a lot of obstacles in this rich city before and when she was at her lowest moment, she met the owner of this store. The boss offered her a high salary and only asked her to work for a few hours a day. Even though she knew the reputation of the Davis family, she did not want to make things difficult for the boss. She whispered, "Madam, if you like this style, we can make another one for you based on your size. This one is customized for our boss's friend, so..."

Tara immediately erupted with anger. "What do you mean?! Are you mocking me for being fat?!" Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

The shop assistant said hurriedly, "I didn't mean that..."

Tara's temper was extremely spoiled. In that instant, she didn't like this short girl at all. She only took a fancy to a piece of clothing, yet she was humiliated. How could she swallow this humiliation?!

"Alright, you aren't selling it, are you?" Tara waved her hand, and the bodyguards waiting outside immediately entered one after another. The corners of her lips that were covered in gorgeous lipstick curled up. "Destroy this store for me!"

The shop assistant was frightened and clenched the phone in her hand. "Don't mess around! Otherwise, I'll call the police!"

"Call the police?!" Tara laughed coldly. "The local public security department still dares to meddle in the Davis family's business? No one wants to go to hell so soon, right?"

The crowd echoed and laughed.

Seeing that this group of tall and strong black bodyguards was about to make a move, the wind bell hanging at the door suddenly rang. Another person entered the small shop. The shop assistant was relieved and quickly ran over. "Sister!"

Tara and the others also turned their heads, and they saw two women enter. One of them was tall, and after entering, she acted as if she didn't see these people. She went to the kettle to pour some water for herself, while the other carried a huge black guitar bag on her back, making her seem even thinner. It was as if she could be blown away by the wind. The cap covered most of her face, and Tara only saw her rose-like lips and soft jaw.

The shop assistant grabbed her arm and whispered, "You're finally back."

"They insisted on buying the silk cheongsam ordered by Madame Yana. I told them that it's not for sale, and they wanted to smash the shop..."