Chapter 1330 Buy What You Like
The group of wealthy young ladies, who were originally sitting and sipping tea, gathered around the jewelry display
and clothing racks, admiring the luxurious garments with eager anticipation in their hearts.
“Genevieve, you're so rich!” exclaimed wealthy girl. “You can just buy the latest fashion show pieces whenever you
want.”
In general, ready-to-wear fashion shows and designer bags are reserved early on by the wealthy and powerful elite
of high society. Only the items they don't fancy become available for purchase by those outside the circle. Even
with money, it's not guaranteed that one can buy them.
In October, when the Marsingfill Fashion Week showcased several luxury ready-to-wear garments and bags,
Genevieve almost brought them all here.
If Genevieve just wanted to show off, there would be no need for her to go through all the trouble of having
everything moved here. She could have just generously reserved the entire Ladym dessert shop and treated them
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtall. Yet, she still chose to do this...
Perhaps these items are gifts for them.
Almost ninety percent of the wealthy ladies in the room thought the same way, but no one spoke up.
After admiring the jewelry for a short while, they gracefully sat back down and chatted with Genevieve. Their tone
was flattering and seductive, as if they couldn't wait for Genevieve to let them choose clothes and bags first.
Due to her family background, Charlotte has always been held in high esteem by others. She quite enjoys being
surrounded by sweet words and compliments.
It used to amuse her, acting like a landlord and occasionally rewarding her servants with gifts, watching them go to
great lengths to please her. But now, seeing it again, she suddenly felt disgusted.
Was she always this stupid before, or why does she enjoy hanging out with this group of people?
After chatting for a while, someone couldn't help but ask Genevieve why she brought such expensive clothes and
jewelry here.
Genevieve placed her hand on Charlotte's shoulder, giving her a gentle smile. “Of course, it's for Lottie.”
“Lottie has already become an agent at Genevieve Orsi Productions, and as her boss, it's only natural that I give her
a gift to celebrate her joining the team.”
Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak.
Their first reaction wasn't that Charlotte, a useless heiress, could possibly work at a film and television company,
but rather that the clothes and jewelry worth hundreds of millions here were just Genevieve's gifts for her job
initiation!
Someone exclaimed, “Are all these gifts just for her? Don't we get a share?”
“Of course not,” Genevieve said, looking at the person with surprise. “I don't know you guys well, so why would I
give you such expensive things? Do I look like a fool with too much money?”
Genevieve spoke again, “I booked Ladym in Lottie's name, so it's actually Lottie who's treating you all to desserts.
Shouldn't you all thank her?”
Upon hearing this, the faces of those young ladies couldn't help but show embarrassment.
Originally, Genevieve had never thought of making fun of Charlotte. The grand display was simply to slap their
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmfaces on behalf of Charlotte.
Even though they understood this principle, they didn't dare to say anything due to Genevieve's status.
Everyone smiled and thanked Charlotte, with some even intentionally or unintentionally continuing to please her.
After Charlotte started working for Genevieve, and with Genevieve being so generous to her, it seems that
Charlotte can still enjoy the luxurious lifestyle she used to have without worrying about money.
As long as Charlotte has money, they can benefit quite a bit from their 'sisterly' relationship with her.
Charlotte never expected that Genevieve had set up so much just to help her get even. Seeing the faces of those
rich girls change from excitement to shock and disappointment, she was absolutely thrilled.
Faced with a certain sister asking for clothes, Charlotte bluntly said, “Can't you buy what you like yourself? Why
should I give it to you?”
“You didn't like the Chanel clothes because they seemed old-fashioned, right? I wanted to help you out with that...”
“I'm so beautiful that even if Chanel clothes look old-fashioned, I can still make them bloom like a flower,”
Charlotte glanced at the rich girl and said, “As for you, you're not pretty enough, and wearing white with your yellow
skin only makes you look even more plump. Even clothes worth tens of thousands can be turned into cheap
streetwear when you wear them.”
That rich girl had been hanging around Charlotte for a few years, knowing that she had a bad temper. However,
this was the first time she had been so sharply confronted, and it made her tremble with anger.