If one could spend even an evening with these top beauties, he could die as a happy man! That was the weight their names held in the western world.
So, one had to wonder how Samuel felt about going shopping with all three of them? His inner turmoils couldn't be defined in words.
It was not like he was not familiar with it, he had accompanied his mother or, better yet, her successor, Aunt Mary, on several such outings, but now he felt like it was not even the tip of the iceberg compared to what was out there.
They went to the same Beverly Goods shopping complex he visited with Liliana and Rosaline. There was definitely something suspicious about their behavior when they became adamant about this destination.
Chanel store branch was cleared out after Samuel showed them his legendary card; one handsome man and three gorgeous girls with him was a weird combination.
The manager waited cautiously on the side when they entered the store. The position he gave his life for would be ruined if he dared to show negligence in his services. He knew their vast background; it was a surreal feeling but not unfamiliar to him.
Paige was the one who dragged them as Chanel was a soft spot in her heart. Some girls could stomach ready-to-wear clothes, but it's all about uniqueness for her. Even the slightest pattern change meant that clothes belonged to her only. It was a symbol that there was no second copy globally.
It didn't mean Paige didn't have confidence in herself; it was quite the opposite; she had more of it than any other girl. But She was arrogant and would never accept another person wearing the same thing in front of her.
" Come, we should sit down. That girl will take sometime." Maia said to others.
" She is right." Iblis agreed.
" Huh? Do you guys often shop together?" Samuel asked. He was surprised because he only saw them fighting but often forgot that they had been more like sisters since childhood.
" From now and then."
The manager had to knack for the reading atmosphere and quickly ordered a few people to brew their finest tea. Iblis and Samuel have British origins, so it was a given they would prioritize their preference.
He served silver tip imperial tea, which he had recently procured from India. This tea was famous for possessing an intricate taste with intense notes of frangipani and mango.
Iblis sat in the lounge area, tasting the mellow tea, and commended the manager for his choice. Maia was not alien to drinking expensive tea; she elegantly took a sip and smiled, which seemed to calm the manager's mind.
Samuel, the odd one out, was busy fiddling with his phone. Texting was definitely addicting, he was chatting with Liliana, but he got an intense glare from Iblis and Maia before he could send more texts. He silently put the phone back into his pocket under their hostile gazes.
It was weird; why was he feeling guilty about it?
Seeing his movements, the corner of Maia's mouth raised slightly. Iblis holds back her laughter by covering her mouth. It looked like the boy still had some consciousness left!
It took one hour and three hundred grand of money before Paige was satisfied. She consulted with others while also trying some sets to see the fitting.
Looking at her beautiful face, one would think she didn't have the brains to support it, but it was quite the contrary.
She was very sharp despite her young age, because of which she was favored by all the big names in the industry since she was a child. Her knowledge of fashion was unfathomable, as she was considered a prodigy.
Maia was just the opposite; she admired the simplicity of tailoring. The smooth and practical design was what she sought.
For her, it didn't matter if anyone else wearing the same thing; her exceptional aura was enough to make her a cut above her competition. For that, her go-to brand was Hermes.
Coincidently that was where they went next. The three of them were already inside the store as the same thing happened here too. The manager of this store, who was watching with jealousy when they entered her rival store, Chanel, was now sweating bullets when they entered her store.
What's surprising was people were avoiding them; he was expecting a situation like when he visited the place last time with Liliana and Rosaline. Had all the punks of the neighborhood been straightened since that time?
It was not like he wanted it to happen, but lately, he felt the need to slap someone. Unfortunately, his wish remained unfulfilled.
Maybe because the girls were too highly profiled, one could see occasional tabloids about them; they were too recognizable.
Maia spent another four hundred grand, and following in their footsteps, Iblis visited the Christian Dior flagship store to dump about the same amount as the others.
Anyway, the delivery address was the Rothschild mansion which had by now become a sort of public property.
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After a few hours of shopping, they all went straight to a particular shop. Samuel saw the Breguet specialty store sign shining on bright background.
It was only then he began to understand how attentive girls were. He had a bad feeling about it.
Three girls looked at one another; it seemed they all had the same plan since the beginning! It was the first thing that they agreed on today.
Iblis whipped out her card, which was obviously the same as Samuel American Express black gold card, and said with a commanding tone-
" Please clear the store. I want to shop alone if you don't mind."
The same clerk was present at the storefront, and he was surprised to see new faces accompanying the monolith of the young man he had met before.
"Okay, ma'am, I'll go and call the store manager now." He accepted her wishes.
"Wait, I also have the card, I also need to clear the shop. Of course I want to shop alone." Before the clerk could leave, Maia also showed her American Express card.
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