Chapter 257

That store clerk really had an attitude, but honestly, not surprising. These high-end boutique staff always think they're above everyone else. Sabrina rolled her eyes and walked off. Amelia glanced at the name tag on the clerk’s chest. The woman saw it and got even more smug, straightening her name tag like she wanted Amelia to really take a good look. “Miss, I don’t look down on you. I’m just stating facts. If you’re that upset about it, go ahead and file a complaint. Doesn’t bother me one bit,” she said bluntly. People like you? We really couldn’t care less. Amelia didn’t respond, just gave a small smile and followed after Sabrina. Once inside, Sabrina rubbed her stomach and headed straight for the restroom. Left alone, Amelia wandered around to kill time. She knew Sabrina would never let her pick anything out anyway—not a chance she'd let Amelia outshine her. “Miss Johnson?” A staff member approached, smiling politely. Amelia nodded hesitantly. “Right this way, please. Everything’s