Stop It, She’s Remarrying (Fia and Conrad)
Chapter 811

Chapter 811

If she had not been so immature back then... If she had not chosen to leave him and go overseas....! Then, she would have become a pianist and a renowned jewellery designer!

The more she thought about it, the more hatred she felt in her heart!

Esme calmed down as she noticed the hostility focused on her.

"I am your customer, am I not? And customers are always right," she said coldly. "I just don't like this necklace, no matter how good it is. What? Can't I just pick another one?"

She twisted her words to make it seem like it was the fault of this worker rather than hers.

"How could a reputable organization like Maxwell Corporation hire a worker like you?! Let me guess, you don't want me to choose another necklace because this one is priced at a higher price than the others, am I right?"

"You..." The staff was dumbfounded by this woman! She never expected a woman who looked so sweet and innocent to actually be a vile and unreasonable witch!

Esme raised her chin arrogantly. "Now show me the other ones."

The staff mustered all the energy in her body to calm herself down. Her supervisor and manager had always stressed on the importance of maintaining their cool when treating customers in every meeting. They said that it was better to concede than to argue with a Karen to avoid trouble.

She took a deep breath and said, "Certainly, miss."

The staff then took other necklaces from other production lines and series. This time she brought over the ones that were designed by renowned designers.

Still, she could not help but to feel unreconciled with what Esme said earlier. She had seen. plenty of jewelry working here and she felt that Fia's designs were much classier and more. stylish than these so- called renowned designers' works!

That new design was their flagship product of the year-every single detail of the jewelry was intricately and elegantly designed to the finest quality!

Nonetheless, since this customer here wanted to look at other ones, she decided to just oblige and get it over with.

She said to Esme as she presented her the necklaces on the display table, "Have a look at these, miss. These are the works of the most reputable designers in the company. What do you think?" The staff maintained her professionalism but this time the way she looked at her was much colder than before.

Having looked at these necklaces, Esme frowned. "These are old designs, aren't they?"

"??"

The staff was dumbfounded yet again. What the hell was wrong with this woman? Was she trying to cause a scene or what?

It was then, a calm, sweet voice came from behind.

"Miss Thomas, I believe you're mistaken. Do have a look at the tags on the necklaces' display box. They are indeed the newest collections on the market."

Rage and hatred boiled in Esme's heart when she heard this-it was Fia's voice. However, within a second, Esme loosened her frown and gave Fia a sweet innocent smile.

"Fia, how nice to see you."

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Fia responded with a smile too. "Indeed. How very nice to meet you too."

Then, she asked the staff to bring over the necklace that she designed and said to Sophia, Help me to put this on."

"Sure!" Sophia wiped the necklace with a sanitizing wipe and said, "It was worn by someone else just now. So it's best to sanitize it, or you might catch some weird disease, madam." Esme's face turned sullen upon hearing that. She wanted to slap this Sophia b*tch right that instant!

Fia gave a surprised look and asked, "What kind of disease, Sophia?"

"Oh, there are plenty of them, madam. Like the rabies," Sophia gave Esme a side-eye and said. Fia asked, "What kind of disease is that?"

"It's a horrible disease, madam. It makes a person mad that they bite people everywhere they go! It's bad enough that they'd die from the disease but they'd also want to bite and infect other people so they'd die with these rabid patients!" Sophie took another glance at Esme. "Oh, how mortifying." Fia patted her chest and said, "This would turn people into zombies, would it not?"

"You are correct, madam!" Sophia then put the necklace around Fia's neck and loosened a few strands of Fia's hair that got tangled with the necklace, fearing that it would hurt her. "And that's why, dear Madam, we've got to eliminate rabid dogs as soon as possible. If we don't kill it from the source, we'll have hordes of zombies roaming in the city!"