Chapter 82
LUNETH
Once I drop the kids off at school, I head over to the mall. If Maljore and Rose want a show, then a show I shall give to them. The first shop I step into has a girl who is slightly mean to me.
"Can you get me your manager?" I ask when she does not lift her eyes from her phone, cackling as if she were a witch. She looks up at me and runs her eyes up and down my body as if she were annoyed. I will ask her that, but I went anyway to the backroom and emerged later with a man in his late forties. He seemed to be coming towards me in annoyance but stopped when he spotted my face behind the counter.
"Mrs. Moreaux," the man seemed to know who I was and began to stutter on the spot. I tilted my head with a smile to them, and the smug expression on the girls' faces was gone. He turned to her and began to scream at her. "I thought you said that a random woman was causing chaos here? This is Drexon Moreaux's wife, and you call her random? How dare you?" he asked, furious at her.
"I thought

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