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This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr novel Chapter 844

Chapter 844 What Are You

The more Anya thought about it, the angrier she became. She gritted her teeth. “Tell me, what are the conditions?”

The manager smiled. “The condition is that you also need to be our VIP client aside from obtaining the owner’s permission.”

Hearing that, Anya stayed silent. Now, Anya’s face looked like hell and she was shaking as a result of her anger. VIP membership? This damn VIP membership again! Why does everything have to be associated with the VIP membership? I am crazy to even want to enter this store. This is so annoying.

The sales assistant who had argued with Anya stayed silent after that and finally couldn’t help but laugh upon seeing Anya’s angry face.

Even Sonia, who was behind them the whole time, burst out laughing when she heard the manager’s words.

The sound of laughter entered Anya’s ears, making her face even more distorted. She shouted, “W-Who is laughing?”

To answer the question, the manager turned around and looked at Sonia before he introduced Sonia to Anya. “Miss, the lady laughing is the owner of the dress.”

“What?” Anya was stunned.

The dress owner? She never thought that the dress owner would be here. Shouldn’t I be the only customer in the store right now? I thought she was not here.

While Anya thought that, she looked toward Sonia.

Sonia was sitting on the couch with her back facing Anya. The couch was big enough to obscure the whole body, which was why no one would notice someone sitting there.

No wonder I assumed I was the only one because someone was hiding there like a cat.

“Miss, if you want to order the same dress, you can discuss it with the owner and see if she agrees.” The manager gestured to Anya and led her toward Sonia.

When Sonia heard footsteps, she knew she herself was about to confront Anya. At once, she lost interest in enjoying the drama and coffee. Sonia simply put down her cup of coffee and pulled out a tissue to wipe the corners of her mouth gracefully. Then, she waited for Anya to come.

Soon, the manager brought Anya over. Just when the manager was about to speak, Anya interrupted her.

“It’s you!” Anya looked with disbelief at Sonia sitting on the couch.

The dress owner is actually Sonia Reed!

So, it was Sonia who laughed at me earlier?! Now that I think about it, doesn’t that mean that she saw the whole process of me being embarrassed by that sales assistant earlier too?

When Anya thought of this, her face darkened.

To lose respect in front of someone she disliked was worse than getting killed.

As if Sonia didn’t see Anya’s hideous face, she raised her eyes and showed Anya a cold smile. “Miss Steinfeld, what a coincidence. We meet again.”

Hearing that, the manager was surprised. “Do you know this lady?”

Sonia glanced at Anya, her red lips curled into an unforgiving smile. “Not really. We’ve met only once, but it was enough to leave a deep impression on me. I didn’t expect Miss Steinfeld to be a stealer. Alas, she didn’t manage to poach my employee and apologized to me on the Internet instead.”

“You…” Anya’s eyes widened. She obviously was not expecting Sonia to be so direct and expose what she had done.

Now, Anya could feel the manager looking at her strangely.

She did it on purpose. She is doing this to humiliate me.

Anya clenched her fists tightly with hatred.

In response, the manager looked at Anya with a comical expression but soon withdrew her gaze and nodded at Sonia. “I see. That explains why I thought she felt familiar, but I could not remember where I saw her. It must be on the Internet, then.”

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