Chapter 6:I'm not paid enough for this.

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It was non other than that sneaky husband stealer Stephanie I the flesh. when she saw me a victorious smirk made a way to her face. I wanted nothing more than to wipe that evil smirk off her face with a hard slap but restrained myself. Why do I have to be so nice. She clearly thought that I worked here from the look she was giving me but it would be a huge mistake for her .............. To underestimate me . I was not the weak and naive girl I was back then and she better watch her back . Even though I had told myself that this was going to be a long but peaceful day in the morning it was clearly not going to end well ..... for her for I would be going home with a megawatt smile on my face today. "Actually I do , the fabric of this is cheap " " I don't think it's the best fabric cause I only use and get the best." She said implying to the dress but I got a hunch that she was talking about Xander. I internally rolled my eyes because she thought I still had that crush on Xander .Gosh I'm not paid enough for this drama. I thought. I got over him after the first month of our divorce. I'm not that desperate for him like the b***h . Actually I was glad to never meet them again in this lifetime but I guess wishes don't come true.The day of the divorce I told myself that if I ever met any of them it would be too soon and guess whattt it's still too soon. "There's nothing wrong with the fabric ma'am the problem is with you since its of the best material made by the best designer. " "It just needs someone with a great figure like mine and the colour doesn't suit you it needs someone with fair skin .... like mine. I said in my most polite tone smiling but both God and I knew it was an insult. I mean the girl was a stick she had no curves anywhere and I could bet my life that those boobs were fake. She was just too flat and I'm not lying on that believe me . And what was up with the fake tan. Anybody could tell that it was fake from a mile away. It took time for her dunb brain to register it was an insult. I mean what did he see in her to hire her .She was hot but had nothing upstairs. The most important thing in hiring someone is because of their IQ and I'm pretty sure she had non of that. She was all beauty with no brains. She glared at me and then practically sang in her shrill and annoying voice "Xander would you please come and help me. " And I rolled my eyes I'm seriously not paid enough for this I should own the whole store because of the s**t I go through because of such rich people. She looked up at me with a victorious smile on her face. ohh no I'm so scared. "..." She actually looked at me surprised when I kept a poker face standing there .Was she expecting me to start sweating and acting all panicky .To beg her not to do this to me .. humiliate me. Me to shrink away and call someone else to deal with them because I was scared, Well she was up for a very big surprise for I was not scared of the two of them. Not now , not ever."Can you just choose your clothes and leave I wanna go home not deal with b****s " making her look at me with cold eyes. Not that I care anyway. she was just about to lash out on me again and as if on que Xander came into my vision he had worn a white shirt and left two buttons undone making him look even more handsome and sexy. His usually neat hair was now messy and he looked tired . I took a huge gulp and replaced my nervousness with that serious attitude of mine when all I want to talk about is business and only business
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