the Private Client Suite. Her newly purchased designer bags swun

ng to storm inside and demand a private fitting room to

ayes stepped smoothly into her path. The general man

reach his eyes. "I apologize, Ms. Vance. The suite is curr

t directly in his face. "I just spent over a hundred tho

ck out whoever was

ure remained rigid, his tone dropping an octave to c

She tugged frantically at Tiffany's arm. "Tiff

iliation from Ava's earlier comments fueled a bli

were completely unhurried. She watched th

mmediately pointed a manicured finger at her. "You br

the air. "Do you truly believe a hundred thousand dolla

ed forward slightly, her face contorted in rage. "I wi

rly security guards, previously standing discreetly nea

s's personal space. The scent of Ava's custom,

think Bryant's IPO investors would react if a high-definition video

rated terror. All the remaining color lef

g bag dropped from her trembling hands, the con

her voice a desperate, cracking sob. "

motional breakdown, looked between her

d at Kadence. "I won't let a disc

iercing screech. "I demand to speak to the owner of this departmen

corridor. The velvet doors of the Priva

e opulent interior and the imposing figur

draped in understated cashmere, wearing a diamond neck

r eyes were cold, sharp, and instantl

the reclusive billionaire matriarch, cros

head in deep respect, stepping

ushed cockroach. Her voice cut through the air