Chapter 877
Chapter 877:
“Don’t worry, Yelena. We picked this place because we believe Harris Group offers some of the best jewelry in Eighfast, and their designs and quality are truly exceptional p>
Yelena hummed in acknowledgment. Although she had never been a fan of their old-fashioned designs, recognizing them as outdated, she was aware that the design department had seen significant improvements. While many pieces remained average, some of the new designs were indeed impressive and worth considering.
“How about these?” Maggie suggested, selecting a few pieces for Yelena to consider.
Yelena glanced at them and shook her head slightly. “Not bad p>
Maggie then asked Yelena to pick out the pieces she didn’t really fancy, and Yelena promptly identified several flaws that didn’t meet her standards.
The salesperson, observing the selective behavior of Yelena and Maggie, grew increasingly impatient, though she kept her feelings hidden. Were they here just to nitpick? With so many items on display, it seemed none satisfied their exacting tastes.
“With those gone, which one of the rest do you like most?” Maggie asked.
Despite having dismissed those she disliked, Yelena found the remaining options merely acceptable, making it hard to choose a favorite.
“In that case, let’s take all of them,” Maggie said.
The salesperson’s frustration turned to excitement at Maggie’s decision, her eyes gleaming as if she had struck gold.
“No need. That’s excessive, and I won’t use them all,” Yelena said quickly.
Maggie responded, “You don’t need to wear all of them. Think of it as collecting. Besides, with 365 days in a year, you could wear a different piece daily and never run out. Let Austin add to your collection in the future p>
She then turned to Austin and said, “Did you catch that p>
Austin’s smile was gentle. “Of course, I will p>
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Yelena’s attention shifted to a pair of cufflinks. “We’ll take these too,” Maggie announced immediately.
“I’ll pay for these myself. I want to buy them for…” Yelena started, a hint of shyness coloring her cheeks as she glanced at Austin. Austin, understanding her intention, smiled warmly, his approval evident.
“Mrs. Barton, Austin, what a coincidence seeing you both here!” Monica approached them, no longer pretending to need a wheelchair, looking elegant and composed, radiating a noble air.
Pleased with herself, Monica halted abruptly as her eyes landed on Yelena.
Could this really be the Yelena she once knew?
Yelena seemed to dress casually, yet her outfit radiated a unique style — graceful and refined, a type of elegance that was inimitable.
Monica had never imagined that the unconventional combination of colors Yelena chose would culminate in such a distinct fashion statement.
Monica had assumed her own meticulously chosen attire would make her the center of attention.
However, to her astonishment, Yelena’s seemingly effortless style completely overshadowed hers.
At the sight of Yelena, Monica’s eyes narrowed with envy.
The Yelena she remembered had typically shown little interest in fashion, so why had she decided to dress up today? Could Yelena have anticipated Monica’s intentions and dressed to subtly outdo her? Monica found Yelena’s actions utterly contemptible!