Chapter 1681
The First Heir
âWhat?â
Joy fumed and said, âIf you give them this dress, we wonât buy anything either!â
The attendant looked at Joy coldly and said, âI donât think you intended to buy anything in the first
place.â
âDamn it! Believe it or not, I can buy all the clothes in your shop!â Joy said angrily. She was indeed
capable of doing so.
The daughter of the Cabot family, one of the four great families in Uppercreek, was not a presence
anyone could compare to.
However, Old Master Cabot placed importance on education and self-reliance when he raised his
children. Hence, Joy had developed a habit of being frugal since childhood and would not spend
money recklessly. Even if she did, she only spent the money that she earned.
However, if she were to get really angry, she would call her brother and make him buy her the entire
shop.
Despite that, she had a strong personality and would not beg her father or brother unless it was the last
resort.
The shop attendant simply ignored her this time. Everyone could brag.
At this time, Wynnâs obstinate temper also flared. She must get her hands on this dress by all means.
Furthermore, Clara Nolan had pursued Philip before.
âStop being so money-minded. Although weâre not buying a lot, weâre your customers too,â Wynn said
petulantly.
The corners of the attendantâs mouth curved as she chuckled lightly. âIâm sorry, customers are divided
into different categories. Weâre naturally willing to serve the big shoppers. The purchasing power of this
lady and gentleman is much higher than yours. How can I miss out on doing big business and offend
them?â
Hearing this, Clara laughed wildly and said, âThatâs enough, Wynn. Stop embarrassing yourself out
here. Money is king in this world. Weigh your wallet first if you want to compete with me. Does it have
that weight?â
Wynn faltered slightly. Although she was the chairwoman of Beacon Group, her funds were still frozen
because of Martinâs case and she did not have much money on her.
âYou have money, but did you earn it yourself? You only rely on others to give it to you!â As she said
that, she glared at Henley standing next to Clara indignantly. Clara laughed!
âWynn, youâre really interesting. I finally get what youâre so pissed about. Yes, indeed, my money is not
my own. Henley also pays for the things I buy. But so what? I can find a handsome and rich boyfriend,
unlike you, who married such a loser and is wasting your life away. You canât lead a good life and even
have to put up with embarrassment! As for me, Henley will buy me whatever I want. Right, Henley?â
While saying that, Clara took Henleyâs arm and shook it coquettishly.
Henley Dill glanced at them triumphantly, bopped Clara on the nose, and said, âOf course, baby, Iâll buy
you anything you want. Weâre rich, unlike these beggars!â
Looking at Clara, that vixen, Joy was livid. She was just about to curse when Wynn pulled her back in a
huff and said, âLetâs go!â
With that said, she was about to drag Joy out of the shop.
âWait a minute.â
At this moment, a low but very gentle voice sounded. Philip stepped in front of Wynn and Joy.
Wynn glared at Philip angrily and said, âWhat are you doing? Letâs go home!â
While saying that, Wynnâs aggrieved eyes turned a little red.
Seeing Wynnâs red eyes, Philip felt a little distressed. He was about to reach out and hold Wynn when
Joy slapped his hand away.