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The Billionaire's Maid Bride novel Chapter 725

One sunny afternoon, Miranda and her close-knit crew of girlfriends decided to hit the mall for a bit of retail therapy. One of her friends was on a mission to find the perfect piece of jewelry for her mother-in-law, and Miranda, always the supportive sidekick, tagged along. Their destination? The prestigious Lindberg Corporation’s shopping emporium.

After wandering through the gleaming corridors, they eventually found themselves in a Lindberg-owned jewelry store, sparkling with promise.

While Miranda's friend busied herself selecting gems, a sudden recollection struck Miranda. She quickly pulled out her smartphone and confirmed her hunch—they were indeed on Roxbury Road.

Her gaze fell on the sales associate, and with a touch of curiosity, she asked, "Excuse me, where's your manager?"

The sales associate, sensing a hint of urgency and unsure of what prompted this request, replied nervously, "Ma'am, is there anything wrong?"

Miranda let out a soft chuckle, "Oh honey, don't tell me you don't recognize the owner of your own company. Now, be a dear and fetch your manager for me, would you?"

The manager swiftly made her appearance.

One look at Miranda, and recognition dawned on her face. "Miranda, if you're looking for something new, just let me know. I'll have it delivered straight to your residence."

It was no secret that Miranda's companions were the elite ladies of Northfield, and the manager dared not show any hint of negligence, promptly instructing the sales associates to attend to them.

However, something else was on Miranda's mind, a matter her friend Kamilla had confided in her. "Have you always been the manager here?" Miranda asked.

The manager nodded affirmatively, "Yes, I have."

She was a woman in her early thirties. Not particularly old, she had been at the helm of this establishment for two years now.

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