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Flirting Mistake: I Married My Ex's Billionaire Uncle Overnight

Chapter 75: Ran Right Into Trouble

Author: Pear Pear
updatedAt: 2025-09-18

CHAPTER 75: CHAPTER 75: RAN RIGHT INTO TROUBLE

Sierra Sinclair heard Nina Sinclair’s words, and her brows furrowed tightly.

Phoebe Linden and Lillian Tupper couldn’t wait to jump out, shouting angrily, "Nina Sinclair, what nonsense are you talking about? The store manager just said she’d cover all our expenses, are you deaf?"

"Could it be that you’re just jealous because you didn’t get this treatment?"

A regular dress would cost them half a month’s salary, and the two they rented were international award winners, crafted by a top designer from Jenna’s Atelier, no less.

If they really had to pay, it would be like asking for their lives; even selling themselves wouldn’t cover the cost.

Earlier, Nina Sinclair had stopped Sharon Lancaster from making a scene, just to wait for this moment.

She was about to start the accounting!

Nina Sinclair said to Sharon Lancaster behind her, "Sharon, give the boss of Jenna’s Atelier a call, tell her there are two people who rented dresses without paying."

"What did you say?" The two of them widened their eyes.

Sharon Lancaster, having held back for so long, could finally vent. She immediately took out her phone without a second word and dialed Jenna Yancy’s number.

Soon, the call connected.

A cheerful female voice came through, "Miss Lancaster, have you and your friend finished picking out a dress? If there’s nothing satisfactory, I have a few personal collections I couldn’t bear to sell last time someone wanted to buy them."

Sharon Lancaster sneered and said sarcastically, "Picking out dresses? Bitten by mad dogs, in no mood for dresses. Your store has quite the range, even doubles as a pet shop."

"What?" Jenna Yancy’s voice grew tense.

"Come and see for yourself."

After Sharon Lancaster finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

The few people in the store exchanged glances, unsure if she really knew the boss and had called her, or if she was just pretending to scare them.

The store manager, in particular, had a growing sense of unease.

Could it be that these two unassuming women were actually today’s VIPs? Could she have flattered the wrong person?

The more she thought about it, the paler her face became, and she grew flustered.

Ten minutes later, Jenna’s Atelier’s owner, Jenna Yancy, rushed in, looking worried, and asked, "What happened?"

Seeing the boss come in person, the store manager’s heart sank.

It’s over!

She really buttered up the wrong person; the ones to be warmly received today were not Sierra Sinclair, but the other two women!

The store manager immediately went up and recounted how Nina Sinclair offended Sierra Sinclair earlier.

After listening, Jenna Yancy’s expression darkened, and she gave the store manager a cold look. Who told her to act on her own?

She didn’t even spare Sierra Sinclair a glance and hurried over to Sharon Lancaster and Nina Sinclair, "I’m sorry, the staff didn’t know any better, I’ll deduct their bonuses."

Sharon Lancaster looked at Nina Sinclair and asked, "Nina, what do you say?"

Nina Sinclair glanced at Sierra Sinclair and the other two, speaking indifferently, "Just now, these two rented dresses and jewelry without paying, why don’t you collect the money first."

Jenna Yancy said to the store manager, "Why don’t you quickly collect the money!"

The store manager, knowing she had messed up, didn’t dare to delay, immediately approached Phoebe Linden and Lillian Tupper and said, "Ladies, earlier you rented our store’s treasures, the daily rental for those two dresses is a hundred thousand yuan."

The two’s eyes practically bulged out, almost spitting blood.

They screamed, "A hundred thousand a day! Is this a robbery?"

The store manager smiled, "The two dresses are adorned with crystals and diamonds, each worth six million yuan, and your jewelry hasn’t been accounted for yet, oh...and there’s the deposit..."

Phoebe Linden and Lillian Tupper were dumbfounded, "We, we..."

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