Chapter 351 Her Bottom Line
Madison shot a glance at Eula. She'd never seen her before, but Melissa and Kristina? They were like royalty in this store, super important.
Sure, kicking out customers wasn't great, but keeping the VIPs happy was a must.
Eula's outfit had no logos, but it screamed high-end with its craftsmanship and fabric.
From her years in the luxury biz, Madison could tell Eula wasn't rocking any big-name brands, so she wasn't a potential buyer.
Pissing her off was a gamble worth taking if it meant keeping Melissa happy.
"Miss, Mrs. Lowe is one of our top-tier clients, and she hates being disturbed. Could you come back later?" Madison said, all polite, while the other clerks smiled sweetly, motioning for her to leave.
They all raised their hands, basically showing her the door.
Melissa eyed the dress Kristina was holding, admiring it. "This dress is gorgeous, Kristina. You'd look amazing in it."
Then she shot a look at Eula. "Unlike some people, they can't afford it at all, but they still come in and pretend they can. They just love to show off!"
Kristina held the dress up to herself. "I think it's stunning too. DK's stuff is even better this season!"
Little did they know, the designer for this season was standing right next to them.
"Miss, please, this way," Madison urged again, worried Melissa would get upset. After all, their sales depended on these VIP clients!
"Kristina, go try on the dress."
Kristina gave Eula a cold look. She wanted her gone, like, forever.
But why did Eula always manage to survive?
Anyhow, with Melissa around, Eula couldn't be too cocky, since Melissa blamed her for Mario's imprisonment.
She took the dress to the fitting room, followed by a super attentive clerk.
Melissa walked up to Eula. "What are you looking at? This dress costs over ten grand. Can you even afford it?"
Melissa knew all about the rich old man story; she made it up to belittle Eula.
That old man had long since bailed after using her. Melissa thought Eula was really pitiful, even an old man didn't want her.
She was an unlucky soul, born to parents who couldn't, or wouldn't, be there for her.
Melissa looked at Eula smugly. It was her that caused Eula's parents to abandon her. She was one shattering Eula's life, leaving her homeless.
The three kids heard the argument and ran over.
"Mommy, what's going on?" Dewitt asked coldly, then looked at Melissa, who was glaring at Eula with a nasty look.
He knew she was bullying Eula. The three kids stood in front of her, and Rodolfo squinted his eyes slightly.
When Melissa saw the three children, she laughed. "Haha, Eula, so those three brats are this big now?"
Eula could tolerate anything but insults to her kids.
She patted her two sons on the shoulder. "Close your eyes and cover your sister's eyes."
Dewitt and Rodolfo both reached out to cover Angie's eyes and then closed their own, obediently.
Eula took a step forward, grabbed Melissa by the neck, and slapped her. "Watch your mouth."
Melissa screamed, "You, you dare hit me?"
She tried to hit back, but Eula held her hand tightly, causing her pain.
"She's hitting me, she's hitting me."
Several clerks tried to come over to help, but Eula said coldly, "Don't even think about it, or you'll get it too."
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