Billionaire Bride

Billionaire Bride
CH-9 Diskira shoplifter


Shezie stared at the boutique building. She did not expect that the boutique in question was a boutique from a famous designer who usually used her dress by artist, high officials and other elite circles.


Read again the name listed on the member card, right what is meant is this boutique. Shezie hesitates in because she is afraid of being wrong, but she has to get a dress for later tonight. Finally his foot stepped into the boutique.


Just up to the door, a security guard who was lying at the door, looking at him with a look of dislike, unlike the two people who had just passed in front of him, the security guard smilingly said hello and invited in.


“What do you need?” ask the security guard in a sharp tone, looking at Shezie from top to bottom. Looking at the girl who looks disheveled with her hair tangled from taking the bus.


Shezie looked around, he saw luxurious clothes hanging neatly in the spacious room. The clothes on the statue also look very glamorous, really international classy clothes.


“I just want to look around,” Shezie replied, because she was confused, she couldn't possibly use the card to buy a dress that must have been very expensive, she did not want Henry to be fired by her employer for using too much money for a dress.


The security guard did not seem to like it, at all, did not allow entry. Shezie stepped foot into the room. Pak Satpam's eyes did not stop paying attention to him. Seeing from Shezie's appearance that looks tangled, let alone smelled of sweat, he suspects the girl is a shoplifter.


Shezie looked at the dress he had on the statue, he immediately smiled and approached the statue.


“It's great...” murmured, her hand will touch the dress suddenly stopped when the security guard was already standing near her.


“That dress is very expensive, if you break it, you won't be able to pay for it,” Satpam said.


Shezie was surprised to hear the word of the security guard. Her eyes glanced at the paper hanging on the dress, looking to cost 25 million. He immediately widened his eyes.


“25 Million..” murmured in disbelief.


“Justify? Very expensive!” the security guard said.


Shazie was silent, she couldn't possibly buy a dress for 25 million. The fee from Henry alone is 100 million if he has to capitalize on buying his own dress can run out of money.


Shezie walked again to the row of clothes, leaving the statue. Look at the papers on each shirt that hangs, it turns out the price is still tens of millions. Pak Satpam continued to follow in his footsteps to pay attention to Shezie's every move.


Shezie looked around, he only realized that Mr. Satpam was behind him.


“Where are cheaper clothes?” shezie asked the security guard.


The security guard stood up straight by raising his head.


“There are no cheap clothes!” replied Mr. Sattam with a ketus.


“No?” ask Sezie to be confused. She couldn't possibly buy a dress elsewhere because she had called the doctor to schedule chemo for her mother, she didn't want her mother's chemo to be distracted because of the lack of money.


Shezie stretched out his hand to touch the gown on which he was hanging, but suddenly the Security Guard blocked him, standing looking at him sharply.


 “Not pretend anymore, you're here to shoplift right?” accuse Mr. Security Guard, making Shezie surprised.


“What do you mean? I'm here to buy a dress!” shezie said with a ketus.


“Have not pretended any more, than I took you to the police station,” said Mr. Sattam.


“What are you talking about? I told you I'm here to buy a dress!” shezie said as he took out his member card Hanna and gave it to Pak Satpam.


The security guard received the card and read it, and there was Hanna's name on it.


“Where did you get this from?” ask Mr. Sattam.


“From the driver whose name is there,” replied Hanna.


Mr. Satpam looked again at Shezie, then walked towards the receptionist whose desk was not far from that place. He picked up the phone on the desk and made a call.


“Police office! Here there's a pickpocket going shoplifting in the boutique! Yes, a girl!” the words of the Security Guard were clearly heard by Shezie. Shezie was surprised to hear that. He immediately approached Mr. Satpam.


“Hey, what are you doing? I'm not a pecopet!” Maki Shezie's.


Mr. Satpam turned his head towards him, Shezie thought it was better to just go from this boutique, he would step away but his hand was held by the Security Guard.


“You don't run away!” snapped Mr. Satam, while hurriedly hanging up the phone, one hand still held Shezie's hand firmly.


“I'm not a pancopet! I'm not a shoplifter!” shezie shouted, making the people around the room turn towards them.


“Do not lie! I've reported you to the police!” The security guard shouted back.


“Honest of all if you're a pickpocket! Where did the driver give you this card? Don't you conspire with that driver!” said Pak Satpam, still holding Shezie's hand.


“Release!” shout Shezie.


“You can't escape! The police are here!” The security guard also shouted.


“Police are here? Release him! I'm not a pickpocket!” shout Shezie.


What happens if he deals with the police? The steppe would run off but another security guard appeared at the door.


“What is this?” ask the security guard.


“Hold the girl! He pickpocket will stalk the shirt!” answer the security guard.


Shezie is confused to realize he can't escape anymore.


“You just give up!” said the newly arrived security guard.


“But I'm not a pickpocket!” Shouting Shezie.


“Then you tell the Police Officer in a moment,” said the security guard.


Shezie really didn't expect it to be like this. What's he supposed to do now?  He also remembered Henry, Henry, he had to call Henry.


Shezie took his cell phone and called Henry.


Henry who was in his office with two guests seemed to frown at the sight of his phone ringing and the name Shezie appeared.


“What did the girl call? Just interrupt!” his weakness. Then he lifted the call lazily.


“Halo!” swipe it short.


“Henry Henry! Help me!” Shezie's voice is coming across.


“What's up?” ask Henry with a brush.


“I want to be taken to the police station!” answer Shezie.


“To the police station?” henry asked confused.


“That card, I was accused of picking up the card and will shoplifting in the boutique!” shezie replied in a hurry.


“What?” Henry was surprised to hear that.


“Henry! Henry! Hurry you up here! Save me! Don't you pick up that card from your employer, right? Aye right? You're being honest!” Shezie's still screaming.


“What are you talking about?” henry asked, she's upset Shezie always just talking about it.


“Caput here, help me! I don't want to be taken to the police station!” There was another scream from Shezie.


“Yes yes I'm there!” henry said, he immediately put on a sour face.


“Truly no work! Just buying a dress even makes a fuss!” groused Henry.


He also turned his body, along with the entry of his father into the room.


“Where are you going?” ask Damian.


“I want to go to the boutique first, my girlfriend has a problem there,” replied Henry.


“Problems? Girlfriend?” ask Damian, astonished. The son said he had no girlfriend, now wants to catch up with his girlfriend, which is right? Very disconcerting.


Henry did not reply, he immediately left his room, hurriedly headed for the boutique.


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