Chapter 1119

Janet Hunt, the assistant beside Michelle, spoke up immediately. "Please get your facts straight. We were walking normally. You're the ones who weren't watching where you were going and ran into us!" She turned to Michelle with concern and asked, "Michelle, are you okay?" Michelle glanced down at her brand-new shoes and shook her head. "It's nothing." Irene instantly bristled. "What kind of attitude is that? Even if we were coming toward you, couldn't you have moved out of the way?" Michelle and Janet were both rendered speechless by her logic. Wendy snapped angrily, "You stepped on Irene's shoes! They're from LeVinci! She spent several months' salary on them. Can you even afford to compensate her?" What a coincidence—another LeVinci. Michelle was a designer. Runway pieces from top luxury brands were always sent to her first, and as a Landon family heiress, she'd been surrounded by luxury since childhood. With just one glance, she could tell Irene's LeVinci shoes were from a p