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A Trust-fund Baby novel Chapter 12

While Sally was lost in her fury, the fancy clothes scattered on the ground were smeared with Sally’s footprints and sputa. After five minutes, she suddenly tilted her head up, only to find crowds in front of the Dior store streamlining her insane behavior.

She was more pissed off and yelled, “What the heck are you doing? Take away your fucking phones. Delete what you’ve shot. You hear me. Just leave me fucking alone. I’ll sue anyone that picture me.” Someone was scared and took away their phones.

It occurred to Sally if someone upload it, she’ll get embarrassed on the Internet. Then she walked to the crowd with her hands placed on each side of her waist.

“Hey! You bitch, what are you doing with your phone? Show me your screen.” But the woman didn’t answer her.

“I’m talking to you. Just give me your fucking phone!” The woman was hesitated a bit before handing her phone in.

Sally saw her video on the phone and angrily slammed the phone on the ground. With gritted teeth, the woman picked up her phone without a word, then she ran away after finding her phone wasn’t broken.

Furious Sally scared the crowd to back off.

Sally glanced over the crowd and noticed people were deleting her videos before turning back to face the clothes on the ground. It hit her that she had to pay for her lunatic behavior as Judson’s fancy clothes were spoiled by her.

Terrified, she swallowed hard and said to the shop assistant, “Well, sweetie, what I did to Judson’s clothes has nothing to do with your store. You can’t ask me to pay for…”

The shop assistant sneered, “Hehe, I’m sorry, Madam, but according to commercial laws, you’re responsible for the mess as Mr. Judson haven’t taken his clothes away out of our store. Plus, you have ruined not only the clothes, but also many cosmetics, which adds up to about eighteen thousand dollars. Would you like to pay by card or in cash?”

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