YM778.TV Chapter 225: Is Snowden Jones actually Miss Jones?
“Snowden Jones! Don’t slander me here, I never took any money from the company!” Sherry Jones snapped back at Snowden Jones when she heard her comments.
She never expected to bump into Snowden Jones here of all places.
It was unbearable how Snowden was arrogantly picking on her.
At this moment, the shop assistant Betty overheard their names, looking utterly bewildered.
Snowden Jones?
Sherry Jones?
Two surnamed Jones, who was the Miss Jones that Manager Rose had mentioned?
Betty stood in place, frantically recalling every word Manager Rose said to her.
However, all she could recall were the words “Miss Jones”—she couldn’t remember anything else.
This was bad—Miss Jones was an important customer designated by Manager Rose and was personally arranged by the Royal Group. If she messed it up, she could lose her job.
Thinking of this, Betty couldn’t help but be extremely careful.
Meanwhile, standing next to Snowden, Jacob Bright scoffed and said, “Forget it, Snowden. They’re probably here just for show. They can’t afford the wedding dresses here.
We’re here to pick a wedding dress. There’s no need to waste time with these broke losers. Once we’ve chosen our dress, they’ll see there’s no comparison. What I’ll pick for you is absolutely the best and most expensive in this shop!”
Hearing this, Snowden glanced disdainfully at Sherry, then sweetly clung to Jacob’s arm and sarcastically said, “You’re right, Jacob. They couldn’t possibly afford a wedding dress from Clothz. Even the cheapest dress here would cost more than half of Sherry’s annual salary.
You’re the capable one, Jacob, being able to afford such a prestigious wedding dress.”
Listening to these words, Jacob was puffed up with pride. He confidently replied, “Exactly, can I mistreat my future wife? You can pick any dress you like. A million or so dollars is nothing to me.”
Finishing his words, Jacob shot a provocative glance at White Mitchell.
Fighting? Yeah, I can’t beat you. But what’s the use of being able to fight? Can you rob a wedding dress worth hundreds of thousands? Ridiculous!
With these thoughts, Jacob wore a triumphant expression on his face, looking at White as if he were a clown.
At this point, the Sherry next to White couldn’t bear it anymore. She didn’t care if she was being humiliated, but she didn’t want White to be humiliated along with her.
Therefore, Sherry whispered to White, “Brother, let’s not stoop to their level. Let’s try another shop.”
Try another shop?
Upon hearing this, White Mitchell gave a light smile. The custom-made, multimillion-dollar wedding dress he ordered was right here. He wasn’t going anywhere today.
Then, with a comforting look, White said to Sherry, “It’s okay. We’re not going anywhere today. We’re going shopping here.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Snowden burst into derisive laughter, full of mockery.
Snowden continued to taunt, “White Mitchell, White Mitchell, when it comes to boasting, I reckon no one in Sayon tops you.
Do you know how much a wedding dress here costs? Yet you’re here bragging shamelessly. Even if we sold you, you still wouldn’t be able to afford a dress here.
Do you not have a sense of your worth? Do you think you can beat my Jacob? Dream on! Why don’t you just call off the wedding and save yourself some dignity?”
Upon hearing this, White Mitchell just smiled dismissively, showing no regard for Snowden Jones whatsoever.
Seeing herself being ignored, Snowden couldn’t help but sneer again, disdainfully saying, “Sherry Jones, see for yourself, this is the man you’ve chosen. I warned you about him yesterday, that such a man can’t be relied upon, but you didn’t listen.
You had the chance to become Mrs. Weiden, yet you insist on biting off more than you can chew. Now you see, if you really wanted to buy a wedding dress, it might just burst your credit card, right?
But the problem is that even if you maxed out your credit card, can your wedding dress compare to the one Jacob buys for me? Laughable!
Why bother? If your head is not big enough, don’t wear such a big hat. Isn’t it interesting to pretend to be fat after bloating your face? It’s absolutely ridiculous…”
At this point, even Jacob Bright by her side chimed in sarcastically: “I’m afraid that some people, even if they puff up their faces, can’t pretend to be fat.
Snowden, we’ll choose the best wedding dress in the shop today to show some people that even if they disfigure their faces, they can’t pretend to be fat!”
Upon hearing this, Snowden’s face lit up even more.
Meanwhile, the sales assistant, Betty, who had seen the whole dramatic scene unfold, seemed to already smell the thick scent of gunpowder in the air.
Immediately, her heart sank. She had to make sure not to mistake people’s identities. Otherwise, the situation would certainly get out of hand.
Just as Betty was feeling anxious, Jacob Bright by Snowden’s side arrogantly looked at her and said discontentedly, “How do you do your job!? We’ve been here so long and you haven’t even bothered to greet us. Do you not want to work anymore?
Where is Manager Rose? Didn’t she tell you I was coming today?”
Hmm?
Hearing this, Betty looked surprised. She immediately approached Snowden and Jacob with a flattery demeanor on her face.
It was apparent to her that Jacob knew Manager Rose.
And the lady by his side, her surname was also Jones.
These two pieces of information were not a coincidence anymore, they were solid evidence that Snowden Jones must be the Miss Jones that Manager Rose had mentioned!
With this in mind, Betty’s face became even more flattering.
In her eyes, anyone who could spend millions on a wedding dress had to be of lofty status. They must be either rich or noble.
On the other hand, White Mitchell and Sherry Jones didn’t seem to have much money – probably just here to look around and put on a show.
Even if they really wanted to buy something, selling everything they had would probably only afford a wedding dress of just over 100,000 dollars, not more.
Comparing these two parties, it was clear to Betty who she should prioritize.
As a result, she ended up completely ignoring White Mitchell and Sherry Jones as though they were invisible. But by this point, she didn’t care anymore.
Seeing Betty’s respectful attitude, Jacob’s self-satisfaction inflated even more and he assumed a superior posture.
He even arrogantly told Betty, “When my fiancée and I are choosing a wedding dress, we don’t want other people around. Do you know what to do?”
This…
Betty was taken aback, but then she understood immediately. Her expression turned serious and she turned to White Mitchell and Sherry Jones with a hostile face, “If you’re not here to shop, please leave.
Our shop does not serve loiterers. I think you know your situation well. We’re all grown-ups, and it’s pointless for me to spell things out.
Save face for yourselves, and don’t put us in a difficult position, please.”