Relentless Pursuit After Divorce
Chapter 995. The palace maid still wants to wear the King robe

Chapter 995: 995. The palace maid still wants to wear the King robe

This inexplicably strange foreigner with a weird accent, why is she meddling in others’ business?

"Who are you, anyway? Since when is it your turn to interfere in my affairs?"

"Oh my!"

The woman placed her Hermes handbag on the counter, clasped her hands in front of her, and looked down at Sophie Baker from her superior position.

"You money-wasting thing, my shop is about to close, and I can’t interfere?"

Upon hearing this, the expressions on Sophie and her daughter’s faces changed.

What does that mean?

Was this foreigner with a thick England accent Sherry Huang?

They had always believed that this legendary designer, renowned at home and abroad yet never showing her face, was either too ugly to be seen or an old hag.

They never expected that it would turn out to be a young lady not even thirty years old.

And... she’s so beautiful!

Seeing Sherry sizing up Sophie Baker from head to toe, she slightly lifted her chin as though she was examining a piece of merchandise and said:

"The ’queen’ outfit requires a great figure; you’re too short and too fat to fit into it."

Sophie’s face darkened as if it were the bottom of a pot.

She was 165cm tall, only 100 pounds, with a standard height and weight, and yet she was called too short and too fat?

"Young lady, don’t look at me with that kind of eyes. I’m a designer, my judgment is very accurate. You have an extra centimeter of fat around your waist; the ’queen’ really isn’t suitable for you, and forcing it won’t bring you happiness."

Sophie felt that her last remark, "forcing it won’t bring you happiness," was filled with implied meaning.

Hearing Sherry’s venomous words criticizing her figure left nothing unscathed, Sophie’s face twisted again.

"Your clothes are hung up for sale, aren’t they? What do you care if my figure is good or not? Mind your own business!"

"Of course, my clothes are intended to be worn by someone whose figure can complement them perfectly. I sewed them painstakingly by hand, stitch by stitch. Can they be carelessly ruined by just anyone?"

Sophie’s expression twisted with anger once more.

Is it a ruin if she wears them?

But if Elly Campbell wears them, she complements them perfectly.

Is this Sherry Huang in cahoots with Elly Campbell?

Helping Elly Campbell to belittle her!

"Moreover, since it’s named ’queen,’ naturally, it requires someone with a queenly demeanor to wear it. In Greece, there’s a saying: wearing a King robe doesn’t make you a Prince,

you are clearly a maid, and wearing my ’queen’ outfit, you can’t bring out its essence."

Sherry spoke sincerely, with her exceptionally genuine and comically thick England accent.

There was none of the overwhelming arrogance that one might expect from her appearance.

Her words were cutting and embarrassing, yet paired with her sincere expression, you might think she just wasn’t very good at Chinese and misunderstood the meaning of the words she used.

Fuming, Sophie’s chest heaved dramatically, her eyes glaring venomously at Sherry Huang.

After Sherry had finished speaking, she walked over and sat down at a coffee table in the lounge area.

Pointing at other versions of the outfits hanging in the store, she said:

"These are the latest designs from our shop this season, you can find one that fits your size."

Sherry Huang was a long-renowned international fashion designer with a significant status in the fashion world.

Many wealthy socialites and high-profile public figures fought tooth and nail to buy a piece of clothing personally made by Sherry Huang.

The Baker family had known of Sherry Huang’s fame for a long time; although they were wealthy, they lacked the connections to buy her clothing.

They also very clearly understood that Sherry Huang wasn’t someone James Campbell could use to pressure her into closing her shop for good.