Super CEO Daddy And His Baby Triplets novel Chapter 9

Chapter 9 What I Hate Most Is Mistress 

"Eh..." 

Without waiting for Jocelyn to explain, Calvin asked again, "Do you think I am short of money? My wife only wears clothes worth dozens of dollars. It’s shameful! Are you looking down on me?" 

"No..." 

"Then hurry up and buy some!" 

The last thing Calvin needed was money, and the only thing he lacked was a wife who was good at spending money. 

Oh my god! 

What great pressure it was to be the wife of the richest man? 

She shouldn’t refuse to buy clothes, should she? 

Sensing the threat of Calvin's unkind eyes, Jocelyn quickly understood that she not only represented herself now, but also had to consider his image after marrying him, at least not to lower his taste and grade. 

"All right. I'll go shopping right away!" 

Women were best at buying clothes, weren't they? 

When Jocelyn walked into the store, the clerk looked her up and down. Seeing that she was dressed in ordinary clothes and didn't look like someone who could afford luxury goods, the clerk looked cold and indifferent. 

She picked out two clothes she liked and went to the fitting room. 

While trying on clothes, she heard the clerk outside the door whispering. 

"The man at the door is so handsome! My legs feel weak when I see him! It's a pity that a handsome man marries that kind of woman!" 

"Look at the cheap clothes she wore. She has no taste at all." 

"Yeah, she only has a beautiful face. Generally, this kind of woman is either a lady in a nightclub or a suger baby sticking to a rich man." 

"That's right, what's wrong with society now? Women who are slightly good-looking are willing to be mistresses and stick to a rich man. Ugh!" 

It was surprising to hear others gossip even when shopping. Obviously, they said it to her on purpose. 

Why can’t she wear cheap clothes? 

Is it a crime to be beautiful? 

How can one tell that she is a mistress? 

What Jocelyn hated most in her life was mistress! 

Jocelyn could bear being ridiculed for her lack of taste, but she couldn't stand others looking at her through colored spectacles. 

Jocelyn unceremoniously kicked open the door of the fitting room with a bang, threw the clothes into the clerk's arms, and slap them each on the face. 

"Crack!" 

"Crack!" 

"Crack!" 

The three clerks were caught off guard by the beating. After realizing it, they covered their faces and looked at Jocelyn in shock. 

One of them yelled angrily, "What are you doing? Why do you slap us?" 

"Did your face hurt?" Jocelyn put her hands on her hips and sneered, "Why do you say those fucking words? Who sticks to a rich man like a mistress? Who is the lady in a nightclub?" Are you qualified to stand here? I think you are only suitable to clean the toilet!" 

The three clerks didn't even recognize that the man was the CEO of the Plexis Group, and the woman was the former actress of the Bomia Award. 

They were husband and wife. So what? 

They didn't buy a piece of clothing and even wanted to drive them away. Absurd! 

"She slapped us first. Why should we apologize? How could it be?" 

They were not convinced, arguing, "Sir, what right do you have to drive us out? You are not the owner of this store!" 

"Honey, you told them to go away, but they don't even listen!" 

Jocelyn stared at Calvin. Wasn't he the richest man in this city and no one dared to annoy him? 

How dared they keep arguing? 

The clerk just wanted to drive them away quickly, so she said deliberately, "I'm sorry. If you don't want to buy clothes, you could go to another store. Don't hinder our business. If you continue to make trouble, we will call security guards." 

"All right! Please call security guards! I won't leave if you don't make an apology to me today!" 

Jocelyn had to ask for justice. They shouldn't think that people who kept a low profile were easy to bully. 

The clerk indeed notified the security guards recklessly. Before long the manager hurriedly rushed over with a group of security guards. 

When clerks saw the manager of the mall, they began to complain before the real victim opened her mouth, "Mr. Bloom, you come just in time. There are two customers deliberately disturbing the business. Please deal with it!" 

As soon as Mr. Bloom, who was in charge of the shopping mall, saw Calvin, he bowed low respectfully and apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Austin! I'll let these fucking guys clean the toilet right now!" 

Mr. Bloom turned his head and scolded the clerk again, "You guys are really unlucky! Do you know who you have offended? This is Mr. Austin, the CEO of the Plexis Group. How dare you offend him! Make an apology to him now!" 

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