Cheated Once Cherished Forever: The Billionaire's Bride novel Chapter 54

"What? Did you just say you want to customize the collaboration piece by Ms. Schmidt and Glamoore?" the sales associate asked.

Isabella nodded calmly. "Yes. I want the entire series."

"Are you out of your mind?" the sales associate snapped. "Do you know how popular that series is? Money alone can't get it! A single T-shirt costs over 100 thousand dollars! Miss, if you just want to mess with us, don't bother coming here!"

"Over 100 thousand dollars?" Isabella was genuinely surprised. She hadn't been pretending. She didn't expect Frances' designs to be worth that much.

"Of course! It's a collaboration between Ms. Schmidt and Glamoore! Two top designers. Wouldn't it be worth that much? You can't even buy it anywhere else! Are you deliberately trying to make things difficult for us?"

Isabella shook her head lightly and smiled. "Not at all."

"Isabella?" A voice suddenly interrupted.

She turned to see Lisa walking in through the door.

The moment the sales associates saw Lisa, their attitude shifted completely. One of them immediately greeted her warmly. "Ms. Greene, welcome! What would you like to see today? I can bring it over for you."

Lisa waved her hand, signaling them not to rush, then walked toward Isabella, surprised. "What are you doing here?"

The sales associates suddenly panicked after realizing Isabella and Lisa knew each other, thinking they had misjudged Isabella too quickly. Maybe she really could afford luxury items.

"I'm here to buy clothes, obviously," Isabella replied.

"Buy clothes?" Lisa looked incredulous. "You must've walked into the wrong place. Clothes here aren't for you. You'd be better off in the bargain basement where they sell three for a hundred."

"Ms. Greene, you're hilarious," several sales associates chimed in with a laugh, fawning over her.

The sales associate who had been attending to Lisa stepped forward. "Ms. Greene, can you believe it? This woman says she wants to custom-order Ms. Schmidt and Glamoore's entire collaboration line."

"Huh?" Lisa burst out laughing, pointing at Isabella and asking the sales associates, "Do you really think she can afford the collaboration? I bet she couldn't even buy the cheapest piece in this store!"

Isabella ignored their laughter, keeping her head down and playing with her phone.

"See? A country bumpkin suddenly found a sugar daddy, and even with money, she wouldn't spend it.

"You really thought a little cash could buy out Ms. Schmidt and Glamoore's collaboration? Isabella, you're pathetic!"

At that moment, the store phone rang. One sales associate ran to answer it. "Hello, Vellichor 2004 branch, how may I help you?

"Ms. Moore? Yes… yes… okay!"

Nobody knew what the person on the other end had said, but the sales associate kept nodding while glancing at Isabella.

Everyone in the store was curious. They assumed that the Ms. Moore in question must be a manager at Vellichor headquarters. Why would she be calling this branch?

When the sales associate hung up, another asked, "Did Ms. Moore just call? What did she say?"

The sales associate who answered didn't even have time to respond properly. She ran up to Isabella, bowed to her, and said, "I'm sorry, Ms. Moore. Our service earlier wasn't up to standard. Please tell us your requests, and we'll take care of everything for you immediately!"