Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

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Chapter 120

Mrs. Watson immediately burst into an uproar. “She and I are neither relatives nor friends. Why should I

pay for her? Do you think my money comes easily?!”

Crystal said, “… My money doesn’t come easily either.”

Moreover, she was so poor that she just used the card that Harold gave her to show off.

Mrs. Watson said, “That’s your grandmother and mother. Shouldn’t you spend money on them?”

Crystal was speechless. “I think you don’t live in the Pacific Ocean either.”

“What?”

Crystal said, “Only those who live in the Pacific Ocean can be such a busybody.”

Mrs. Watson said angrily, “Are you cursing me?!”

Crystal said, “… I’m just confirming your background.”

The salesperson knew that Mrs. Watson was not a good-tempered person, so she quickly tried to

smooth things over and said, “Don’t be angry. You two should make peace with each other…” However,

Mrs. Watson ignored the salesperson and stared at Crystal, saying, “My sister is right, isn’t she? You

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don’t have money, and you only brought them here to show off, right?”

Crystal was a very honest person. Just as she was about to admit that she really didn’t have money, a

middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes suddenly came out of the inner room. He looked nervous,

with cold sweat on his forehead. When the salesperson saw him, she was stunned. “Manager? Why

are you here?”

The store manager looked at Crystal in the crowd and said enthusiastically, “This must be Miss Evans,

right?”

Crystal was confused. “You know me?”

The manager said with a smile, “I don’t know you… But I just received an order.”

Crystal was even more confused.

The manager said, “Someone has already bought these clothes for Miss Evans.”

…What?” Mia was stunned. “Who bought it?”

Mrs. Watson’s face did not look good, and she said in a mean tone, “Did the sugar daddy pay the bill

already?”

The store manager did not answer. Instead, he asked the salesperson to take out a pair of large

scissors. Under everyone’s astonished gaze, he personally cut the pile of clothes into pieces. Only then

did he put down the scissors and say to Crystal, “That person ordered me to cut all the clothes into

pieces and throw them into the trash can. He said that these clothes have become dirty. It’s not good

for others to wear them, so he asked me to cut them all into pieces and throw them into the

trash can.”

Debbie saw with her own eyes that more than 200,000 yuan was not worth a penny. Her eyes almost

popped out of their sockets. “These are all my clothes! My clothes! Who allowed you to cut them?!

Ah?!”

She got up from the ground, held the pile of clothes, and almost burst into tears. “You have to

compensate me!”

The store manager’s mentality was much better than that of the salesperson. He didn’t care about

Debbie’s yelling at all. Instead, he ordered the salesperson, “From now on, our brand won’t sell

anything to Mrs. Watson.”

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As soon as these words came out, not to mention Mrs. Watson herself, even the salesperson was

stunned.

It seemed that the power behind this little girl was far more powerful than she had thought…

“Yes, manager.” The salesperson said, “I’ve already made notes. In the future, all our stores will not sell

anything to Mrs. Watson.”

Mrs. Watson said in a sharp voice, “I’m the VIP of your store! You’re just a manager. How can you have

such great power?”

The manager said, “This is what the headquarters wants.”

Mrs. Watson choked. “Why?!”

“Mrs. Watson, you did a personal attack on Miss Evans, causing a very unpleasant shopping

experience for the guests. We have the right to do so.”

“I spent hundreds of thousands of yuan in your house…”

“I’m sorry.” The manager said, “You can look at other products more often in the future.”

Mrs. Watson was speechless.

No matter how stupid she was, she realized that Crystal’s identity was not simple. “…Who the hell are

you?”

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