How My Ex Became My Next

“How could the necklace be so expensive? You must be fooling me!” Carol shouted.

Although Carol typically presented herself as generous, her stingy nature became apparent when she had to pay for such an expensive necklace. Her sharp tone caused an instant frown among the staff.

The customer manager came forward and explained, “Mrs. Harrington, this is a customized version of Vera Vikk Jewelry and our brand. The yellow diamond on it was once worn by the Queen of Ethusia, so the price is very low now…”

“I don’t believe your sales stories. You are all glib–tongued. Do you honestly think it’s so easy to fool the rich?” Carol pointed at the manager and scolded her.

Although the manager has met many difficult consumers, it was the first time for her to meet someone as blunt as Carol, which pissed her off.

“What’s the point of giving the salespeople a hard time?” Gilda’s eyes were full of ridicule, and her tone gradually hardened. “You said I could buy whatever I wanted. Why are you standing there? Pay the money!”

Then Gilda pointed to the ladies leaning against the railings and said, “The rich ladies in Allath have heard your words. You can’t go back on them.”

As soon as Carol looked up, she saw the faces of those people gloating.

Seeing them, Carol held back her anger and regretted it very much. She had intended to save her dignity, but now she was even more embarrassed.

With the help of the customer manager, Gilda calmly put on the necklace. The yellow diamonds glittered in the light, matching Gilda’s noble temperament.

Megan flattered her. “You have great taste, honey.”

Then Megan rolled her eyes at Carol and said, “Why don’t you pretend to be generous? Aren’t you rich? Can you afford the necklace?”

“Forget it. Don’t make things difficult for a housewife like Mrs. Harrington. She was just bragging. Do you still want to be serious with her words?” Gilda said to Megan.

Gilda smiled slightly, took out a black card from her handbag, and said to the customer manager, “Just swipe this card.”

When the sharp–eyed ladies upstairs saw the card, they immediately exclaimed, “No way. The legendary black card is in her hand!”

“That’s an unlimited black card that can be used worldwide!”

“I heard that there are only three people in the world who have this card. They are beyond rich!”

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Hearing the discussion, Carol was speechless for a long time and could only stand there stunned.

How could Gilda have the priceless black card?‘ she thought.

Carol’s credit card with a limit of around ten million was insignificant in comparison to the black card.

After swiping the card, the customer manager respectfully packed the necklace and handed it to Gilda. “Ms. Lynch, should we arrange for security personnel to escort this necklace?” asked the manager, This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

“No, it’s not that precious,” Gilda said calmly,

Gilda’s words shocked everyone. A necklace worth 36 million dollars was not precious in Gilda’s eyes!

Gilda smiled indifferently and left with Megan, leaving the stunned Carol behind.

After getting in the car, Megan excitedly pulled Gilda and said, “Honey! From now on, you should insult them with money. I like to see their mouths wide open!”

Gilda smiled and said, “Okay, I’ll do as you say. By the way, did you hear anything about that racetrack ticket I asked you for?”

“How can I forget what you asked me to do? I will never disappoint you.” Megan gave Gilda a wink and took out the ticket from her handbag, saying, “Come on, go share Jensen’s cake and make him cry under

the covers!”

Gilda’s eyes flashed with confidence as she said, “I will complete the mission!”

The meeting was held two days later.

When Jensen was talking to Timothy about the project development, he inadvertently raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of the beautiful figure on the hillside in the distance.

Gilda mounted on a horse, galloped through the grass, her whip cracking, and soon found herself in front of them.

The horse’s hooves were high in front of Jensen, just a few inches away from touching his face, but Jensen did not change his expression or move. All he could see was the energetic Gilda on the horse’s back.

Gilda skillfully directed the horse, which obediently knelt down, and then she gracefully dismounted.

Dressed in a well–fitting horseback suit, with her hair tied into a rare ponytail, Gilda looked full of vitality. Then she slowly walked up to Timothy.

Gilda smiled politely and said, “Nice to meet you again, Mr. Dowall.”