Chapter 812
The staff could not help but chip in, “Not just in the city, miss. The whole planet!”
A scowl appeared on Esme’s face upon hearing that. “What do you mean by that?! Are you mocking me?!”
“No, we’re talking about zombies.” Sophia leaned on the display table and flicked her hair alluringly as she sized Esme up in disdain.
“Or perhaps… Miss Thomas, do you harbour ill intent all day long? If you don’t, you wouldn’t think others are badmouthing you when you overhear their conversations.”
Sophia had a sharp tongue. Her words miffed Esme to the point of losing her words.
“Okay, come on now, Sophia. Let’s not get too teasy.” Fia tapped on Sophia’s hand and took a good look at her necklace via the mirror.
It was indeed her design. And it was selling really well too! Although Conrad had gifted her a set of jewelry that were designed by her, they were not branded with Maxwell Corporation’s trademark. So it was quite a fun experience buying her own work that had the company’s trademark in

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