Chapter 52 Samara Is Smarter

Alva almost cursed, but Samara and Gisselle stared at her from the side. Alva gritted her teeth and handed over her credit card. "Use this card!"

Just after Alva paid the bill, Samara said slowly, "Please help Ms. Brook cut the tickets. She doesn't look like she will return the goods."

Alva was seen through, and her face turned livid.

Gisselle reacted quickly, took the scissors, and went over. "Ms. Brook, don't be a stranger. I like to help people. You bought so many clothes, and it will take a lot of time to cut their tickets when you go back. I will help you now!"

After that, Gisselle cut the tickets.

Samara smiled faintly. It was only when Gisselle finished cutting that she spoke, "Let's go. Didn't you say you wanted to buy a designer brand bag?"

Before leaving, Samara turned around and said to Alva, "Oh, right, Ms. Brook, are you coming along? You can buy the bags we like so that we can return empty-handed today. It will make us really uncomfortable."

Samara said she would feel uncomfortable, but the smile on her face did not show that she was uncomfortable at all. Beryl pulled Alva. "Let's go. We are going to be late. Lily will be mad!"

Alva froze for a moment, then reacted, and snarled, "I have an appointment. I'm not as bored as you! Hmph!"

With that, they left with bags of clothes.

As soon as they left, Gisselle could not help but laugh. "Oh my, those two are so stupid!"

Samara snorted, "Let's go and buy a bag."

But it was a pity. Why wouldn't Alva keep pretending to be rich and buy a bag worth a hundred thousand dollars?

If that had been the case, Samara would have picked a dozen bags she liked.

Gisselle wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. "Samara, you are smarter!"

It was not like they did not have money, but if they let Alva and Beryl get under their skin and bought clothes worth a million dollars to prove they were rich, they would be too silly! After Samara played the trick today, Alva and Beryl would have to take a detour if they met Samara and Gisselle again

in the mall.

Samara raised her eyebrows and did not deny it.

Samara had only done one stupid thing in her life.

Samara felt good after tricking Alva and Beryl.

Samara had been in a good mood today. Now, she felt even better. After entering the famous bag store, Samara glanced at Gisselle and said, "Pick. I will pay for it," Those words excited Gisselle. "Really, Samara?"

Gisselle knew Samara had an unlimited black card, unlike her, Gisselle only had 500 thousand dollars of pocket money. a month. Normally, it was enough, but if she had to attend a party, 500 thousand dollars was not enough for her to buy a few dresses.

Samara raised an eyebrow. "Are you afraid I won't afford it?"

"I didn't say that! Then I'll pick, Samara!"

At the end of the month, Gisselle was short of money, so she was thrilled that she didn't have to pay for her bag.

Gisselle picked out a bag. A Hollywood star had it. It was 108 thousand dollars. There were two in total in Chicago. Samara did not like it. Any bag in her closet was either a classic model or a limited edition. Before the latest models hit the shelves in the country, they would be sent to Samara. Samara had no need to buy a bag.

Samara paid for the bag readily and followed Gisselle to eat barbecue. At around eight o'clock in the evening, Samara got off Gisselle's flashy sports car. "I am home. Be careful."

Gisselle blew her a kiss and said, "Goodnight."

Samara smiled and watched Gisselle's car leave before turning back to the apartment.

Today was happy.

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