Sir, Madam Dispeared Again After Divorce!
Chapter 847 You're So Beautiful

The manager could hear the mockery in Greta's voice. She kept smiling, but her tone became much colder. "Ms. Sullivan, since you don't like our clothes, please go to other stores." The manager was driving Greta away.

Greta understood her meaning and was very angry in her heart.

But Greta knew that she was different from the past. Even a small manager of a clothes company could offend her.

So Greta could only suppress her anger and coldly snorted, "Fine. Your clothes are just so-so."

The manager smiled coldly, "Then I'm really sorry."

Greta pursed her lips sullenly, rolled her wheelchair, and moved away.

The manager looked at her back with sarcasm in her eyes.

She had been the manager of this store for several years and had seen many people, but this was the first time she had seen such an oddball woman.

This woman was so arrogant. The manager couldn't wait to see Greta suffer.

Someone would teach Greta a lesson sooner or later.

The manager calmly withdrew her gaze and walked toward the dressing room.

The door of the dressing room was just open when she came to the door. Sydney came out, wearing a blue off-the-shoulder fishtail dress with diamonds.

The moment she came out, it was as if the whole world was brightened up.

The manager gasped, her face filled with excitement and amazement. "Ms. Raines, you're so beautiful."

She looked Sydney up and down. The admiration in her eyes was obvious.

Sydney was pretty but not stunningly beautiful. The manager had seen some women more beautiful than Sydney.

But even those women did not let her exclaim.

Sydney had a unique temperament. Perhaps because she had experienced too many things and had hidden too many things in her heart, her temperament was special.

And this fishtail dress fit Sydney's temperament very well, so once Sydney put it on, she looked perfect.

Feeling the manager's gaze and listening to her compliments, Sydney flushed shyly. "You're flattering me."

The manager hurriedly shook her head. "No, no, no. What I said is true. You are really beautiful. If you don't believe me, take a look for yourself."

The manager pointed to the tall mirror across from them.

Sydney looked over into the full-length mirror, in which she was reflected from head to toe.

Staring at herself in the mirror, she froze for a moment, somewhat unable to believe that the woman in the mirror was herself.

She... indeed looked amazing.

Sydney's heart beat faster. She couldn't help walking closer to the mirror and looking at herself more seriously.

The longer she looked, the better she felt about her looks.

Humans were originally creatures that liked to admire beautiful things, including themselves. As long as they were beautiful to the point that they would be amazed, they would look at themselves in a daze. At that moment, Sydney was stunned by herself.

In the past, she had once worn beautiful gowns, but she just didn't look so good.

She couldn't figure out the reason.

But it didn't matter. The important thing was that she was beautiful.

Thinking of this, Sydney looked at herself in the mirror and smiled. Her smile was gentle and elegant, which made her look even more charming.

The manager came to her side. "Ms. Raines, what do you think? Are you satisfied?"

Sydney smiled and nodded. "Yes."

"If you put on delicate makeup and more suitable jewelry, do your hair, and change into matching high heels, you will be even more fascinating." Sydney chuckled, "That's a good suggestion. I'll try it."

"Trust me. It will be great." The manager gave a thumbs up. She then thought of something, looked at Sydney, and asked, "Would you like to take a picture?"

Sydney raised her eyebrows. "Take a picture?"

"Yes, you're so beautiful. Wouldn't it be a shame if you didn't record this moment? And it will be nice to send it to Mr. Flint. He will not be able to take his eyes off it." The manager winked at her. Sydney's mouth twitched in embarrassment, and then she handed over her phone. "OK, but I'll just keep it as a souvenir, and I won't send it to him."

The words sounded a bit like a cover-up.

The manager pretended to be unaware of it, smiled, and took the phone. "Now, please pose. I guarantee you will look wonderful in the photo." "Okay." Sydney nodded her head, took a few steps back, and posed gracefully.

The manager was very good at photography. She must have always taken photos of her customers, so the photos she took were eye-catching. Such skills were enough to make her an amateur photographer if she left the store in the future.

Sydney looked at her photo on the phone and remembered what the manager had just said. After a few moments of hesitation, she sent it to Julien. She thought, 'Forget it. Just send it to him. Otherwise, if he replaces out later, he may blame me for not showing it to him."

In addition, Julien had gone out to buy her the dishes she liked today, and he had sent a message to ask if she was feeling unwell just now. Since he was so considerate, it was time to reward him.

Thinking of this, Sydney smiled, put away her phone, and went back to the dressing room to change her clothes, ready to check out and go back. While she was changing clothes, the cell phone in her coat pocket rang, and the screen displayed Julien's name.

But the coat was outside the dressing room, so Sydney didn't hear it.

After a few rings, the phone was hung up, and it became silent again.

But soon, the phone in the dress store rang.

The manager said something over the phone. After the call ended, she immediately walked around the store, seemingly looking for something.

When Sydney came out of the dressing room, she saw the manager walking over with a men's suit in her hands.

The suit was a little different from the regular style. It was more stylish, and the fabric was brighter than ordinary suits.

Thus, Sydney could see at a glance that this was for important occasions.

But what was the manager doing here with this suit?

And the tie of the suit harmonized with her dress.

If a tie matched a dress, they must be for a couple.

Could it be that the manager wanted her to buy this suit for Julien?

As it turned out, Sydney was almost right.

"Sydney, this is Mr. Flint's suit. He wants you to see how it looks. If you think it fits him, he will let you take it back for him." The manager came to Sydney and held up the suit with a smile. Sydney opened her eyes wide. "Julien's suit? And Julien asked you to show it to me?"

"Yes."

Sydney looked at the manager. "So Julien just called you?"

The manager nodded. "Yes. Mr. Flint just called and said he wanted to buy a suit, but he couldn't come here, so he asked me to help him choose a suitable one and bring it to you. If you like it, you can take it directly. If not, you can help him pick out a suit. He will wear it when he attends events with you."

The corners of Sydney's mouth twitched.

For events?

Julien already had suits for events, didn't he?

Why did he have to choose a new one now?

What was this man up to again?

Sydney held her forehead. "I see. Thank you. You can put it down first. I'll ask him what he wants."