My Evil Husband
As Charity

Why would Jason piss her off so early in the morning?

Not stopping there, Jason added, “If indeed you are not possessed by demons, then you must have gone crazy.”

“It's true. I'm a lunatic and you have to stay away from me.”

“Night has passed. Have you considered it carefully?” Jason asked as if he cared so much. Though, he continued to urge Esme to her limit.

Esme pulled up her chair and sat down, looking at Jason annoyed. “Can't you let me eat quietly?”

“The sooner you make a decision, the more benefits you will receive.”

As Jason said that, his gaze clearly satirized clearly stating, AMAL. It was as if those eyes were telling her if whatever money she gave, she would not regret it as long as it managed to get rid of Esme. Let's just say he's doing good for his own good.

“Why are you in such a hurry to divorce me? Is it so that you can marry Layla as soon as possible?”

“It's none of your business.” Jason paused, then added, “You don't have the qualifications to ask me anything.”

“Mr Jason Hall, forgive me.” Esme smiled charmingly, but her bright eyes turned cold. “I'm still considering. Didn't you say I have a week to think about it? In this one week, your problem, I have the right to ask.”

Confusion lit up in Jason's eyes as he stared at Esme. For the umpteenth time, it was as if he did not know Esme. Usually if he mentions divorce, this woman will immediately get mocked and make a mess.

Now, when he calls divorce, Esme becomes calmer and colder.

Jason could no longer understand this woman.

His forehead was wrinkled, indeed since when did he understand it?

All right, not the day after tomorrow. Maybe five more days.

Jason did not want to continue his breakfast. He left just like that after his mind had messed with himself.

After finishing breakfast, Esme intends to go to the shopping center with Emilia accompanying her.

He wanted to buy decent clothes. The one in the closet was not to his liking.

The Ford city shopping center is a building covering tens of thousands of square feet.

From the ground floor to the fourth is a branded clothing store. Going up to the fifth to seventh floor, there are many luxurious bags and accessories. Eight to ten, they're heaven shoes. There is also entertainment and health on the top floor, and above it is a food court.

Esme and Emilia were on the ground floor.

Through a store called Hall’s Deluxe, Esme stopped.

The store sold all the brands and designs of Hall Industry. Sales turnover from this store can reach hundreds of thousands in one month. Esme knows Jason Hall is a gold mine.

Esme looked at the shop once more and her eyes were fixed on the mannequin displayed near the entrance.

The mannequin is an old-fashioned dress.

The top of the dress is a soft pink color designed to enhance the chest without exposing much skin. While the bottom of the skirt is a green muslin fabric with flowers.

The mannequin's hair was well styled, using a phoenix hairpin near the forehead. Seeing it gives the impression of soft and charming.

Emilia followed Esme's gaze and found that she did not seem to blink on the particular dress that the mannequin was wearing. She couldn't help but ask, “Nona, do you think the dress is beautiful?”

Esme turned to her, “Do you think it's not pretty?”

Emilia nodded, “Very beautiful! But ...”

“But what?”

“Mostly, almost all the clothes sold in this store are designed by Miss Layla Andreas. I think, this dress was also created by her.” Emilia looked at Esme and put on a cautious expression. “Nona, You always complain if your oldest sister's design is bad.”

Esme raised her eyebrows and looked around attentively at the clothes in the shop. Even just by standing in front of the shop and looking from the outside, her clothes were truly attractive.

In conclusion, all the clothes inside were definitely not bad.

Actually, Layla is very talented in designing fashion.

Otherwise, its reputation in the fashion world would not be so good, and the Hall’s Deluxe store business would not be so popular.

Suddenly, Esme smiled at Emilia and said, “Let's go in and see.”

Of course this change surprised Emilia for the umpteenth time. “Nona, are you planning to buy your oldest sister's draft dress?”

Esme just smiled. He walked into the shop and walked towards the mannequin he had admired earlier. Stand there, observing the dress carefully.

In the store with luxurious decorations, there were many customers who went in and out.

The shop sales advisor saw them enter, so he walked over with a friendly smile. “Welcome to the store ...”

The final part of the word almost choked in his throat.

He looked at Esme, greeting her in surprise, “Mrs President Hall?”

Esme was famous for her dirty reputation as Young Madam Hall. Make trouble whenever it appears in public with her vulgar clothing.

However, Esme this time appeared very elegant in a purple dress, making the sales adviser was hesitant, whether the woman in front of her was Young Madam Hall or not.

As this thought flashed across the sales advisor, the smile on his face disappeared. He was offended with disgust. His cold voice sounded nauseating. “Don't hesitate to take a look, but please don't touch as you like. The cheapest piece of clothing in the store requires at least thirty thousand, especially the set of empress dresses, given a level of seventy thousand. You can see, but don't touch it with your hands. If you litter it, you can not afford to pay compensation.”

After saying his share, this sales advisor raised his chin arrogantly. Then, he turned around and went looking for another customer.

Serving Young Madam Hall was a futile matter.

“That mouth is really worth slapping!” Emilia blurted out these words sharply at the sales advisor earlier.

After being underestimated by the sales advisor earlier, instead of getting angry, Esme smiled instead. “What are you sorry about? He just told the truth.”

Esme turned her gaze to the empress' dress earlier. “Although this dress is very beautiful, but there are some parts that need to be changed.”

Just a little change, and this dress will be perfect!

“What do you know?” From the entrance, there was a sharp and sarcastic voice.

Esme's head turned to look at the person who answered. The woman used the latest fashions, bringing herself in with the look of a respectable young rich lady.

She is also Esme's half-brother, Clara Andreas, younger sister of Layla Andreas.

“The dress was made by Brother. At launch, it sold over one hundred and eighty pieces. They generated more than a million in revenue for Hall Industry. Sales with capabilities like Big Brother, what right do you have to reproach it?”

Clara stood in front of Esme with her arrogance. As it swept through Esme's body, she stared in disdain like a pile of dirt.

Moreover, Esme's clothes were different from usual. The smile of contempt from Clara deepened. He looked at her from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head.

“You, not only did you not die in a car accident, but you changed your appearance? Oh, I forgot. You don't have a look. Esme Andreas, is this the dress you bought four years ago? Even the color has faded, but you're still wearing it? The fashion from four years ago is outdated. Would you refuse to throw it away?”

“But on second thought, you did the right thing.” He added again. “Our Andreas family only gave you three thousand as allowance. One meal, and it's all gone. How can there be a balance to spend on clothes?”

Clara's words were very harsh.

Esme frowned. Her beautiful body shifted to the other side while raising both hands to cover her nose as if smelling a pungent smell.

Her eyes glanced at the disgusted Clara, “Did you forget to brush your teeth this morning, or did you eat something you weren't supposed to do for breakfast?”

Hearing this, Clara's expression turned ugly. “Esme, did you say my mouth stinks?”

Esme blinked her dazzling eyes. “Did I say your mouth is rotten? I was just saying that you have bad breath.”

“Esme Andreas!”

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