Sanford raised his eyebrows and pocketed his phone. Then he snaked his arm around the waist of his female companion.

"Rosalynn, what a coincidence! How lovely to see you again."

Rosalyn was about to step out of the store when she heard her name being called. She turned around, her eyes widening in surprise at the man before her.

She cast a brief glance at the woman beside Sanford. Just as she had expected, it was a different bombshell from the one before.

He seemed to change his women like he changed his clothes.

"Hello, Sanford."

Sanford patted his companion's ass and nodded for her to go and wait outside.

Once she was gone, he focused his attention on Rosalynn. "Are you done shopping?"

"No." Rosalynn smiled. "I just can't find anything suitable in this store."

Sanford chuckled before leaning close to her. "| saw that fiasco go down earlier. Don't leave just yet. Let me treat you to a fine show."

Rosalynn cocked her head to the side, visibly confused.

Right on cue, the shop manager's phone rang. The call was very brief, after which she turned to Brylee, who was in the middle of paying for her purchases, including the ruined dress.

"| beg your pardon, but you only need to pay for the damaged dress. The others will be returned to the shelves. I'm afraid you are no longer allowed to enter our store from today onwards."

Brylee sneered with outrage, her eyes growing wide, her nostrils flared.

"How dare you! | am a VIP in this store!"

"I'm sorry, but the order came from my superior. I suggest you to settle your bill and leave as soon as possible.”

The manager remained courteous throughout the exchange, but her tone was firm and unwavering.

"An order from your superior? Who is it? Call them back and let me speak to them!" Brylee demanded hysterically.

Asinister smile appeared on Sanford's lips.

"The order came from Brian Hughes himself. | don't really think he would bother speaking with someone like you."

Brian Hughes!

All the color drained from Brylee's face. She whipped around and glared at Rosalynn.

"Rosalyn, you told me you have nothing to do with Brian! You shameless bitch!"

Rosalyn rolled her eyes.

She couldn't believe it.