er objective remained. She walked out of the clothing boutique and directly into the je

e's face was a mottled can

much money?" Morgan shr

lized, her voice a harsh whisper. "He must

into a venomous hatred. "So what if she has money? She's

ed by two imposing security guards, swept into the store. He

ace plastered with a fawning smile. "Mr

e Sterling Center Galleria, ignored her completely. His

ccount," he said, his voice l

ky finger towards the door. "She... she just l

loe's malicious hope surged anew. This was it.

e just in time! That woman, Aria Foster, her money is from a suspiciou

ief, cold glance, but it was filled with such ch

security team. "Lock this down. What happened in this st

urned on his heel and strode purp

in a state of bewildered shock, the cold

licate chain shimmering under the bright lights. The store's manager, a man wit

mediate stir. He was a recognized fi

osture, her calm demeanor-it all mat

d his expression into one of profound respect and humility. He walk

ch deference, felt his heart leap into his throat. His al

pending spectacle. Chloe's lips were curved into a triumphant smirk. She was r

ehind Aria. He bowed his head sli

to be both humble and clear. "Excuse me,

expression calm

ear, intelligent eyes and the quiet strength in her bearing. The directi

bordered on reverent, he asked the questi

e honor of kno