Milos wandered around the first floor of the mall and saw several designer clothing shops next to each other. After thinking about it, he chose Chanel.
As soon as he entered the shop, he saw a familiar figure and couldn’t help laughing, “Hi, Violet!”
“Mr. Evans,” Violet turned around and was slightly surprised when seeing Josef.
“What a coincidence!” said Josef.
Violet asked in surprise, “Why are you here, Mr. Evans? Are you gonna buy clothes for Natalie? Do you want her back?”
“If you’re going to do that, I think there’s a chance you can get back together with her. I’ll give you some help and speak well for you in front of her.”
Violet knew Natalie and Milos had divorced, and she was surprised.
What a pity… Milos did so well at the Runmile club, but Natalie divorced him the next day.
Milos shook his head and said, “I’m not going to buy clothes for her, but for Hannah.”
The clothes Hannah wore yesterday had been torn to shreds by him. At the moment, she was in his shirt and staying in Almonube Estate, waiting for him to deliver new clothes.
Violet was speechless for a while, thinking that Hannah probably played a lot in the divorce of Natalie and Josef.
She then changed the subject, “I forgot to thank you for what happened the day before yesterday. I’ll treat you to dinner if you are free later. If you hadn’t stood up that day, I might have been killed by the horse.” Violet looked at Milos with a sincere smile on her face..
She misunderstood Milos a lot less now.
He’s a bit lecherous, but no man can get rid of lechery. It’s not a big deal…
She thought to herself.
When it came to cardinal issues of right and wrong, Milos was rational and argued strongly on just grounds, so Flavia, a member of the Reagan family in Rikkus, suffered big losses.
Milos nodded and said calmly, “OK, let’s do it tomorrow. We are going to work tomorrow, so you can invite me to dinner after work.”
The two chatted for a while, and Violet suggested a few clothes for Milos that she thought would be perfect for Hannah.
“Excuse me, please wrap up the bag for me…” Violet picked out a limited-edition handbag worth more than 16,000 dollars.
It was expensive, but she gritted her teeth and made up her mind to buy it.
Just as the clerk was about to start, a man and a woman came in from the door, and the woman shouted, “Wait, I’ll take the bag!”
Violet’s mind went blank and her body shivered at the familiar sound.
Flavia was the only woman Violet could have had such a violent reaction to.
The members of the Reagan family in Rikkus had always been an indestructible psychological problem in her heart. It was not easy for her to get rid of the shadow of more than decades.
Flavia walked into the shop with a bag exactly like this bag on her forearm, followed by a handsome young man.
“Why are you here, Flavia? Aren’t you supposed to have a memorial service for your horse?” Milos said calmly after seeing Flavia.
Flavia’s face clouded when she heard that, and she responded coldly, “I’ll hold a memorial service for your whole family!”
Her beloved horse from Arabach, valued at 12 million dollars, was killed by Milos with an arrow. Every time she thought about it, it hurt. It was easy for her to make money, but it was hard to get such a good horse.
The handsome man next to Flavia gave Milos a contemptuous look as if he was looking at an ant and didn’t take Milos seriously at all.
Naturally, Milos didn’t care what others thought of him, and he just said to the clerk indifferently, “What are you waiting for? Bag it up. My secretary wants the bag!”
However, Flavia sneered and said, “I’ve told you I would take it!”
Violet couldn’t help but turn pale and said, “You’ve already had the exact same bag, Flavia. Why are you trying to grab mine? I really like it…”
Flavia interrupted her and said, “It makes me ashamed to use the same bag as you, a bastard! Why do you think I should give it to you? You like it? You like a lot of things, don’t you?”
“You liked model trains and airplanes as well as game consoles when you were young. Which one did you get? All of them were mine!”
“I want to tell you that it’s the same when you grow up. You can’t get anything you like, but I can get them without the least difficulty.”
“You bastard, you should have known how humble you were. Stop trying to get something from the Reagan family!”
What Flavia said upset Violet badly. For a moment, it reminded Violet of many things happening in her tragic childhood, and she couldn’t help but tremble.
Milos glanced at Violet and felt that she was too cowardly.
She’s always so cold in front of me, but she couldn’t even be a yes-man when facing Flavia.
However, he would not look down on Violet because of that. Everyone had a sore subject, and Violet apparently had one.
At this time, the handsome man beside Flavia spoke with an overwhelmingly arrogant air, “Didn’t you hear what Miss Flavia said? Wrap the bag up for her! Miss Flavia is a distinguished guest who came from Rikkus. I’ll shut you down right away if she is upset.”
The clerk was frightened, and the store manager heard the noise and came out.
When seeing the handsome gave him a flattering smile the manager noticed that the other party was their VIP customer.
“Mr. Miller, wait a moment. I’ll do it myself!” The manager flattered him and was ready to do it himself.
Flavia looked at Violet and said, “Look, you bastard, that’s the difference in background and strength between you and me. I will be a guest of honor wherever I go. Everyone will respect me.”
“Violet, you can only be a lowly maid wherever you go. You’re just a bastard. How dare you try to use the same bag as me? Your shameful vanity will never be satisfied!”
Milos couldn’t bear Flavia’s bullying Violet, so he took a step forward, stopped the manager, and said, “What do you mean? It was my secretary and me who took a fancy to the bag first.”
The manager said impatiently, “So what? Mr. Miller has said that this is a bag for Miss Flavia. Can you compare with Mr. Miller?”
Violet gently pulled Milos’s sleeves and then shook her head slightly. She didn’t want to make trouble, although she was aggrieved.
Davis Miller, who was beside Flavia, was obviously a hard nut to crack. What he said made the manager frightened, which showed that he had powerful backing.
Milos pushed Violet’s hand away and snapped coldly, “What are you cowardly about?”
“Leave it to me. You don’t have to say anything! Just shut up. I’ll teach them how to respect others today!” Milos scolded.
Frightened by his temperament, Violet looked as weak as she did in front of Flavia and didn’t dare speak.
Looking at her fear, Milos couldn’t help but feel a little amused.
Could it be that Violet would yield to force but reject a soft approach?
Is she afraid that others will be horrid to her?
In that case, I’ll take advantage of her weakness to hold her, lest she should be cruel to me all day long.
