The salesgirl, who had planned to be aggressive, immediately showed a bright smile when she saw the man behind Claire. She put away her thunderbolt style and said with a smile, "Mr. Henry, what a coincidence! Which floor do you want to go to today?"

The SC had a total of twelve floors. The first floor was the most basic designer, and the second floor was slightly better than the first floor. And so on. As for the designers of the twelfth floor, no one had ever seen them in person, but it was said that the twelfth floor was the boss, which was the residence of the master behind them.

But no one had seen it with their own eyes. Even Henry could only enter the tenth floor at most. It was almost unknown about the above floors.

Claire turned around subconsciously and felt a lump in her throat when she saw Henry's familiar face. It was undeniable that the first person Claire thought of when she encountered that kind of awkward situation just now was Henry. And when she was in the most difficult and helpless situation, Henry came out first.

Such a seemingly ordinary behavior somehow pointed out the fragility of Claire's heart. Sometimes, although Henry was a little domineering, somehow her heart was gradually moved to him.

Henry didn't notice the change on Claire's face. He just took her wrist and moved Claire behind him. Then he glanced at the sales clerk coldly and said, "You mean that my woman can't afford this piece of broken dress, right?"

In other people's eyes, this might be a valuable mink fur, but not for Henry. He didn't care such things at all. At first, he thought that Claire would go upstairs, but he didn't expect that something would happen on the first floor. If he had hung up the phone a little later, wouldn't Claire be in trouble here?

Obviously, the sales clerk didn't expect that Claire had such a powerful background. Her smile froze on her face in an instant. She smiled awkwardly, and then waved her hand to explain, "Mr... Mr. Henry, do you mean that this woman... Is she your woman? Oh, my God! That's really a big misunderstanding. I was just kidding with this lady. How could Mr. Henry's people not afford it? "

However, the aggressive attitude of the sales clerk just now was clearly seen by Henry. If he didn't help to vent her anger, it would be bad for Claire. Moreover, Claire seemed to be really scared just now, and her face was still a little pale. Seeing this, the man on the second floor smiled more and more happily.

Henry nodded, not fully understanding what she meant. And then went on, "Well, then who couldn't afford it?"

just one word from him is enough to make this low-stage designer directly lose her job in SC. However, he didn't rush to do so. It seems that he intends to teach Claire some

speak for them. She just stood quietly aside. She was lost in thought, thinking about what Bonnie and Henry had told

you know on the surface, it's still not faster than a personal lesson to make people understand them. Obviously,

picked up the long dress that had just fallen on the floor. After checking it carefully inside and outside, she was surprised to find that there was no so-called stains on it at all. It was all made

of Henry, she would have owed a lot of money for no reason! Just thinking of the number, Claire suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

exposed, the sales clerk fell to her knees with a flop. She grabbed the trouser of Henry and begged for mercy, "Mr... Mr. Henry, I'm sorry. Please give me one more chance. I have no choice. I just want a promotion and a pay rise! Miss, please don't drive me away. I really know I was wrong!

the sales clerk looked at Claire pitifully. She could see that this woman was soft hearted and cowardly. And from the very beginning, Henry had always wanted to avenge her. If this woman interceded for her, she might have a

she was at a loss what

it would be the stairs. Claire lost her balance and fell down! The scream

firmly blocked the boneless waist of Claire, which barely avoided a tragedy. There was no

was about to punish her, the man who had been watching on the second floor finally stopped him. "Henry, today's business is very good. Don't break it. Keep your anger for a while. If you have anything to say, go upstairs to the second floor and have a good talk. I see that your woman doesn't seem to

raised his eyebrows at Claire, with a playful look on his face. Hearing the man's voice, the sales clerk breathed a sigh of relief and said gratefully in her

the sales clerk and replied, "I see. Today

for the time being, but it didn't mean that she could be safe like this! There must be a result

Henry, Claire was led to the second floor. Although there were many styles of clothes on the second floor, they were obviously much

a cigarette in his mouth and teased, "Why are you here today? I thought you would ask Molly to come here

not as good as that of Molly. Molly could be said to be a clothes stand. Any clothes placed on her body would basically show the effect they wanted. This woman was too thin. If the clothes were too luxurious, she couldn't

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