That Bastard Is My Destiny

That Bastard Is My Destiny
Utilizing Circumstances


That morning, when everyone was busy to start the morning activity, there were even those who reached the destination. Unlike the five people who have a face like a special sculpture. They are still busy coiled in a sleeping bag that warms the body.


Another thing with a girl who is ready with her clothes, not a work suit but a casual outfit ala Cleire. The girl was busy taking pictures one by one of the men who were still asleep. I don't know what he did until the fourth position has slept hugging each other.


Cleire giggled amusedly as the photos of the handsome men had already been entered into his social media account. Yes, Cleire posted the portrait. You could say, the girl has thousands of followers that can not be said a little. All Instagram users must know this girl as a selebgram.


Thousands of comments directly attacked the account owner. Cleire who usually often upload photos with the lover that they know is Ardrich now shows three handsome men droplet other gods.


Of course enough to make his followers thrash. Cleire immediately grabbed his car keys and went to a safe place before these bastards went berserk and turned them into cookie dough. Actually, the girl herself was confused, why could the men have such misfortune. Is it because of drinking too much?


Stupid fuck! thought.


The girl was a little confused about where to run. Go home? Not likely. Ardrich will know. Daddy's head office? Not likely either. Or ....


Yep! Just there.


Previously Cleire had turned off his phone because he knew Ar had installed a GPS there, but Ar did not know if his sister had two phones that only he knew.


Cleire stopped at an elite multi-storey building that people used to come across with thick horns. He'll be here for a while.


Once inside, he was presented with a view of women of different ages, ranging from young to old all gathered in this place. Of course because what he came to was a boutique in which was also provided with various beauty treatments or can also be called a salon.


Real crowded.


Believe me, if you want to go to this place, prepare a lot of money! If you only bring under ten million, you better not come here, unless you are physically and mentally resistant, just try it.


Hey ...! He's just giving advice.


Sometimes rich people like to do it. Moreover, this is a famous boutique whose products are not cheap! Often this place becomes a scramble for socialites.


Before long, a noise appeared from another direction.


See? He just said.


Several salespeople were seen approaching to break up the quarrel. Apparently, there were two adult women who were seizing a long dress worth fifty million.


They look like immature children! It could break that expensive dress if this is the way it is.


"It's mine!"


"No, I'll hold it first!"


"No off!"


"You're the one who got away!"


It's noisy. Instead of scrambling, why not just look for another or do not have any more money, hehe.


"STOP IT!" A middle-aged woman snatched the dress from her second hand.


"You're an educated man, where are your ethics!"


"Not bought, this dress can be damaged later." Connect again.


"He took it from me." First ladies.


"You started it!" The second woman begins to get emotional, almost the hand that is always a woman's weapon for a fight lands on the first woman's long hair.


Cleire immediately approached, then held her hand against landing. Can be destroyed this mother's boutique if it continues, it's okay but not here.


"Who else are you!" Plucked his hand from Cleire.


"Sorry, Ladies. I don't want to interfere, but since I'm one of the employees here, what if I choose one of the best."


Instead of grabbing a dress that in the end did not buy because of annoyance, he better choose.


It is good that this woman is interested. He will choose the best and certainly the most expensive! All the choices are of course classy and certainly satisfied to be seen by the eye.


"We still have a better dress than this long dress, but the cost must also be good. How's it?"


Cleire is certainly good at business. Seeing the opportunities of these two women, they certainly did not want to lose and agreed with Cleire's proposal. You ladies, equally big heads!


See how his cunning brain works.


Two dress designs by famous designers, Elleona, which has been famous in various countries as well as the owner of Cleire boutique issued.


Sure enough, the two women were so interested that even everyone there wanted them the same.


"This address was specially designed by Mrs. Elleona herself, of course, only meant for certain people."


All the customers had gathered in one place, surrounding Cleire and the two adult women who had fought earlier. Cleire was already like Sales Promotion promoting their latest clothes.


The middle-aged woman who had snatched the dress earlier could actually see if Cleire was taking advantage of the situation to gain more advantage.


Sly girl, yet clever.


"How many indeed? I don't care about the price."


"On price, we believe you can still afford." Cleire smiled amiably, yet laughed cunningly inwardly.


"Say!"


"Only one hundred and fifty million for each dress." Still smiling.


They widened, even the salespeople stared at Cleire dumbfounded.


You trying to blackmail?


The reason is, they know if the dress is only valued at about a hundred million, but Cleire who does not want to lose or who says materialistic girl Chris adds about fifty million more.


That is, she will get a hundred million if both dresses are sold successfully. Really sneaky! One hundred million in five minutes.


"Miss, that dress hasn't been taken out by Mrs. Elleona. What if Mrs. gets angry?" One of the salespeople whispered to Cleire.


"For what is kept lingering, if anyone is interested is not good," he replied in a whisper.


"But, Miss ...."


"Sttt, quiet!"


Cleire smiled back at them all.


"That price is certainly small for you, isn't it? Of course it's worth it because you're the first buyer who'll have this limited dress."


"Ten– of course, it's very small." The second woman hesitated a little, yet could not resist out of embarrassment.


"Yes, give us one each. I'll pay." The first woman is the same, but does not want to lose to the second woman.


Cleire smiled winning. No loss he ran here and skipped work again.


"Okay, please continue your activities." Ask them to re-disperse.


Everyone there was actually very interested in Cleire's choice, but it was ignored because they did not bring that much money. Inevitably, they can only choose another and according to the contents of the wallet.


"Who do you work in which part? You said you're an employee, too, but I don't see you like the others." The middle-aged woman observed Cleire who did not look like any other saleswoman.


Bella thought a little, because she just wanted to talk earlier. There's no way he'd say if he was the son of the owner of this place.


"I–"


"Cleire!" The girl called out froze for a moment.


Die me ...!


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