My Ex-Husband Wants Me Again novel Chapter 135

anyone dares to cooperate with Marc, don’t blame me for being heartless.] 

Chapter 135 

Pearl slept soundly from the afternoon 

until the ne 

the next morning 

When she woke up, she felt refreshed. 

It happened to be the weekend. Lindsay had planned to lie down at bome, but Pearl patred her and insisted on dragging her out to shop. 

Lindsay thought that she was accompanying Pearl to buy clothes. She did not expect Pearl to buy clothes for her. 

“Pearl, there’s no need. I have a lot of clothes. 

“You sure! They’re all clothes with cartoons printed on them, like Donald Durk and Mickey Mouse. It’s one thing to wear them at home. Do you want to wear them to work! And the jeans you’re wearing. They are white from the wash. It’s time to change” 

Pearl had been too busy to spare time for Lindsay. Now that she was finally free, slse had to give her a comprehensive modification, of course. 

She stuffed the clothes she picked from the clothes shelves into Limbay’s land. 

“Go and try them” 

Lindsay hugged a pile e of clothes and looked at Mason for help, 

Mason smiled and said. “What Pearl said makes sense. The rebirth is today. Go 

Lindsay was alone and helpless. She could only listen obediently 

As soon as she entered the changing room, Mason secretly told Pearl, “Ms. Woolery, you can’t do this. You covered everything. I don’t even have room to do anything” 

Pearl sat on the sofa and flipped through the magazine like a CEO. She glanced at him indifferently. 

“It’s easy to get a chance. You’ll foot the bill when she’s done picking the clothes” 

The corners of Mason’s mouth twitched. He said in a low voice. Please spare me. I can buy only two clothes here 

e with my monthly salary 

Poor employees couldn’t afford it 

Pearl said coldly. “If you don’t have money, why are you still chasing girls? Go chase after mosquitoes.” 

Mason was speechless. 

Why was he chasing after the mosquitoes? 

At did not cost money to chase after that thing, but it cost blood. 

Lindsay changed her clothes and came out of the changing room. Pearl and Mason sat on the sofa and watched. Sometimes, they nodded, and sometimes, they shook their heads. 

Lindsay alternated between joy and sadness. In the end, she became an emotionless costume model. 

After exchanging about 20 pieces, Pearl finally called for a stop. She pointed at the pile of clothes Lindsay had tried on and told the salesperson, “Wrap these up.” 

The salesperson’s eyes lit up. She had met a rich lady today. She could make a fortune too. 

She also wanted to get close to such a rich woman! 

After leaving the clothing store, Pearl brought Lindsay to buy two pairs of high heels and three bags. She vividly displayed the idioms of being wealthy, spending money like water, and spending gold on one throw. Everywhere they went, Miss Woolery was dashing and swiping her credit 

When they were tired from walking, Pearl brought Lindsay to the hair salon for styling. Mason first carried the things they bought to the car. 

“Hello, what kind of hairstyle do you want?” the barber asked. 

Lindsay felt that it was too troublesome to keep long hair and wanted to cut it short 

On the other hand, Pearl wanted to keep it longer. 

Her hair had grown surprisingly fast since she was young. She had never had short hair since she could remember. She had always had long hair that was slightly brown. 

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Chapter 135 

Before she turned 18, her mother was strict and dial not allows her to dye her hair. After she turned 18, she began to get trained and tried all kinds of strange luir colors 

Pearl felt that she could give it another try while she was still young and not at the risk of going balit 

“I want this” 

Pearl made a prompt alecision. She chose a rose–red color and asked the stylist to help her lengthen her hair 

Her hair had to be bleached, dyed, and reattached. It would take at least three to four hours to brisis 

Mason knew it was a big project for a woman to do her hair, so he took a nap in the car. He would wait until it was about time before going up to 

serve. 

Linchay 

ended earlier than Fear, She looked at her new dark golden hairstyle in the mirror and mattered, “I wonder if Mason w 

Pearl said calmly, “It doesn’t matter if he likes it or not. What matters is whether you like it or not 

will like it” 

The ancients said, “A girl will doll herself up for him who loves her.” 

However, the most important thing for a woman to do was to “please herself” As for whether others liked her or not, who cared about them! 

After experiencing it. Pearl finally understood that no matter whether you wore heavy makeup or had no makeup on, those who liked you would still like you. On the other hand, no matter how careful and perfect you acted in front of them, those who did not like you would never care about 

you 

Therefore, there was no need to live to please others. The most important thing was to be happy. 

Lindsay smiled and nodded. 1 like it very much.” 

“Then it’s worth it.” 

Pearl looked at Lindsay, different from before. She smiled and said, “When you change out of your student outfit, you’ll be a beauty in the workplace for realTM 

It would take a while for her to finish. She sent Lindsay out for a walk and gave 

“Buy whatever you like. We don’t lack money.” 

Lindsay rarely went out to 

shop 

her a black card. 

Her tuition fees at university were saved up through her scholarships and part–time work. It was barely enough to maintain her tuition fees and living expenses. She only had a few clothes to change into and did not have any spare money to go shopping. 

The mall’s first floor was Elled with jewelry, skincare products, and cosmetics. She was not interested in skincare and makeup, but she was interested in jewelry. She walked into a jewelry shop. 

As it was the weekend, there were many customers in the shop. 

The salesgirls introduced the guests and helped them try on some jewelry with standard smiles on their faces. 

This brand belonged to a niche luxury brand overseas. Its design sense was average. Previously, there had been a scandal about the designer plagiarizing, but it was popular in the country for some reason. The price was ridiculously high. Ordinary white–collar workers could not afford it. Those who came to buy were all daughters or madams of wealthy families. There were also many internet celebrities or purchasing agents. 

Lindsay was wearing a white T–shirt and jeans. She was so plain that the receptionists treated her as an invisible person. They had no intention of grening her at all.