Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 610

Chapter 610.

Everyone was talking about it.

"I really didn't realize that Mrs. Sterling is such a person. Is it because cleaning staff are a vulnerable group that they should be acquitted if they make mistakes? So if I go to the street tomorrow and hit a Rolls- Royce, I will say that I have no money, and everything will be over?"

"Since Mrs. Sterling is so rich, she could just give her a mere one hundred thousand dollars. Why bother to embarrass a young actress with baseless assumptions?"

"That's right, I thought she and Mr. Sterling were both talented and good-looking on stage before, but now she is just a trashy person. Our actors' money is not brought by strong winds. It is not easy to borrow such a dress, and one that becomes useless if it gets wet. Losing money is one aspect. If one ruins a borrowed outfit, they will be blacklisted.

This loss cannot be wiped away with words."

"Asking for a compensation of one hundred thousand dollars, when one million is not enough. Bridget is very conscientious."

Hearing everyone's discussion, the cleaning guy said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Miss, please leave me alone. I will pay her as much as she wants."

Bridget also became more arrogant, "Did you hear clearly? I don't blame you for not knowing quality clothes. You should stop being so nosy. Either you pay for him, or you shut up."

Aveline smiled and said, "Okay, I can pay for the cleaning fee of fifty dollars."

"Oh my god, is Mr. Sterling going bankrupt? Why is his wife  so stingy? She won't even give out one hundred thousand dollars."

"Does Mr. Sterling know that she is so petty? I really don't know what he is attracted to in her."

Aveline said calmly: "Everyone, please be patient. If this dress is genuine, let alone worth the one hundred thousand dollars she is asking for, I wil pay her five million dollars. The key point is that the dress is a fake. One hundred thousand dollars is enough for someone to enjoy life for a year. Is that why you want the cleaner to pay for it?"

"Fake? No way. This fabric and texture are clearly from a famous brand."

"I can only say that it is a good imitation. However, a fake is a fake."

Seeing her insistence, Bridget became even more angry, "Why do you think this is a fake if you don't know it yourself?"

That day, she tried the trick again, and unexpectedly, she actually met a dead end.

Now that the matter had become a big deal, Bridget didn't want to be unable to survive in the entertainment industry because of that kind of thing.

She was not afraid of being stubborn and insisted that hers was genuine.

"Who are you? Do you know how difficult it is to buy the dresses produced by Master Niko? You just open your mouth and spew rubbish."

A cold voice came from the crowd and said, "She is my wife, and I bought her the dress. Do you have any objections?"

Everyone moved out of the way, and Alexander appeared with a solemn face.

Bridget may not know Aveline, but the man was well known in the business sector.

"You, you are...Mr. Sterling?"