Contract Marriage With Mysterious President

Chapter 145 Drama in the Shopping Mall

"I want to try this dress." Sophia liked a pink dress, marked sold, but she insisted on trying it on.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Sophia. This dress has been sold. The customer hasn't come to pick it up yet." The

shopping guide didn't dare to cross the person who bought this dress, so she did not give it to Sophia

to try it on.

"I'm just trying it on, not taking it. Why couldn't I? You know I'm wife of the second young master of the

Carters. How dare you treat me like this? Do you want to do business or not?" Sophia felt that the

shopping guide looked down upon her.

"I'm sorry for this. I know who you are, but someone has bought this dress. So, we can't let you try it

on." The shopping guide explained patiently to Sophia.

But today, she was brainwashed by Allison, feeling that she was the most powerful person, and

everyone should give in. She wanted this dress.

The quarrel attracted the manager.

"What happened? Ms. Sophia, take it easy. What's going on here?" When the manager walked over,

she got a glass of water for Sophia.

"You tell me! This shopping guide is too unreasonable. I asked her to give me that dress to try on, but

she refused. Was she afraid that I couldn't afford it?" Sophia chugged the water.

"What's going on?" The manager asked the shopping guide, who pointed at the pink dress in the

window. The manager immediately understood.

"I'm really sorry. This dress has been sold. We could show it as the customer didn't take it away. If you

like it, we can discuss with the headquarters and see if they can send us the dress which they kept for

us." There weren't many for limited edition. This was a privilege that Chanel had given to the R City

Department Store. There were only two, one of which had been reserved.

The other one belonged to another shop. In order to appease Sophia, the manager decided to fight for

it.

"Since you have another, I'll take this one." Sophia was even more unscrupulous. She was about to

open the window to get the dress.

The manager was so frightened that she hurriedly stopped her.

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will try to get one for you. There are only ten in the world." The manager patiently explained to Sophia.

"Do you think I can't afford it? Get the person in charge here. I must have this dress." Sophia became

unreasonable.

So, those who wanted to enter the shop stood at the door to see the drama, expecting to see how to

deal with this wealthy person.

The manager had no other choice but to call the person in charge.

She also tried to persuade Sophia, but Sophia did not give way because she was from the Carter

family.

"Who's messing around here?" A harsh voice came from outside. The people standing at the door

consciously moved aside.

Mrs. Newell walked in gracefully. She narrowed her eyes as she found it was Sophia.

Sophia had almost harmed her daughter. It seemed that the she didn't learn a lesson from it. Now, she

was bold to come here to make trouble.

Sophia looked at Mrs. Newell and became less arrogant.

"It's me." She replied with less conviction.

"What is it?" Mrs. Newell asked. The shopping guide did not expect to alert the president's wife, and

she was afraid that she might be fired.

However, she tried her best to explain the whole story.

"So, Ms. Sophia, do you mean that you can get whatever you want even if other customer has

reserved it, right?" Mrs. Newell turned to ask Sophia in a redoubtable voice.

"I can afford it. Why don't you sell it to me?" Sophia didn't give up. The merchants cared nothing but

money. They weren't stupid. Why didn't they earn this money?

"The most basic morality of being a person is not to snatch others' stuff. You can't do whatever you

want to do. This is the R City Department Store, not the Carter's. You have no right to be wilful here."

Mrs. Newell's voice was not loud, but people around sensed her dignity.

"Ms. Sophia's surname is White, right? It seemed that the White Group just went bankrupt a few days

ago. Where did you get the confidence? A woman, whose family was poor, can bully others just by

relying on her husband's family, right?"

"Oh, Good point!" Among rubbernecks, the people who hated the Carter family applauded for what

Mrs. Newell said.

Sophia felt that she had lost face. She didn't expect that Mrs. Newell was eloquent.

"What about you? Aren't you relying on Mr. Newell? What are you proud of?" Sophia criticized Mrs.

Newell.

"I have a saying at the R City Department Store. Where do you have a saying? Guards, get this woman

out. Tell the security guards at the entrance that the R City Department Store will never allow this

woman to come in." Mrs. Newell, surrounded by many people, finished her sentence and left.

"What? What's the big deal with her? I don't want to come here either." Sophia cursed angrily, pointing

at Mrs. Newell.

"I'm sorry, madam. Please leave. You're not welcomed here." Several strong security guards walked

over and said politely.

"I will leave. Don't push me. I know the way." Sophia thought Mrs. Newell was really too presumptuous.

Who wouldn't be nice to the Carter family in R city?

Mrs. Newell didn't take people of the Carter family seriously. Sophia must tell Richard that Mrs. Newell

was arrogant.

"Mom, leave it to me." When Sophia went home, she helped Cathy with her work, which surprised

Cathy. Every day, Sophia did nothing but eating, sleeping, and shopping.

Today, Sophia even helped her to arrange the flowers.

"Mom, you run the house all day and you must be tired. Let me help you." Sophia was sweet, and she

did help Cathy with her work.

"Is there something wrong? You are weird." Cathy was not used to Sophia's sudden changes.

"Mom, I'm sorry. I should share some of the housework with you. From now on, I want to learn from you

and strive to be a good daughter-in-law, a good wife and a good mother."