SIGNING IN: BEING SHOWERED BY HEAVENLY BLESSINGS FOR FIVE YEARS
Chapter 73 - 71

Chapter 73: Chapter 71

[Astrid Club is one of the top ten private clubs in Srad at the moment. It officially opened its doors three years ago and the owners are shrouded in mystery. However, if you want me to look into them, I will put all the effort into digging them out for you!] Andrea informed her.

Diamond shook her head upon hearing the last part and said, "Don’t bother with the owners. What else have you found?"

[Only members can enter freely the club but if someone has an invitation like you at the moment, then you can also enjoy their services. It’s a legit place, at least from what I have gathered right now. And it’s a good place to socialize and meet the elites from the big families.]

Andrea concluded his quick report that got Diamond contemplating for a while.

"Fine, then let’s go there later. But for now, let’s visit the mall. Is she still there?" she asked.

[She is still there and very busy too!]

Somehow, Diamond couldn’t help but shiver, for the tone used by Andrea sounded very sly and to her liking.

It looked like Andrea had made a move already, and whatever he did was definitely something that would piss someone off.

And whatever it was, she just hoped that the other was suffering.

The drive to Pearl Mall didn’t take long. As it only took fifteen minutes from the time that she talked with Frank until she reached the place.

Getting out of the car outside the mall at the outside parking lot, Diamond felt like a goddess.

One great thing about driving a cool, expensive, and renowned car was the attention one would get.

And to make things even more beautiful was how the car was being driven by a woman. Men tended to think that only they deserved all good things.

Even women had the same thoughts too. After seeing a cool car being driven, they would start thinking of how to get the man inside the car into their beds.

Unfortunately for them, it was Diamond who came out of the car. She wore sunglasses that accentuated her oval-shaped face.

Her long hair had been tied into a messy bun, with some strands of hair hanging loose on her forehead.

As for the outfit, Diamond wore a pair of shorts, and a white T-shirt paired up with a long checked shirt that was almost the same length as her shorts.

She tucked in the t-shirt and let the shirt remain unbuttoned. As for shoes, she just picked a pair of blue and white flat shoes that exposed the golden anklet on her right leg.

She wasn’t dressed fancy, but anyone could see with a glance that time was taken when she was being created. And she was happy being her parents’ daughter at that time.

After exiting the car, she inserted the car keys into her handbag before leaving the park without entertaining anyone.

"Damn! Is that really her car?"

"Heh, why are you acting as if you have never seen these second-rich-generation kids?"

"That’s true. It’s just that her face is unfamiliar. Who is she?"

While they were curious about a lot of things regarding her, Diamond was hurrying toward the direction that Andrea had told her where the person she was targeting was.

Inside the Pearl Mall and in a particular Bormuga shop, one of the best domestic Athary brands, a spectacular scene was happening.

"Are you kidding me right now?" a young woman in her twenties wearing a short orange dress angrily yelled at another young woman who wore a Bormuga uniform.

With a glance, anyone could tell that there was an issue between the agent and the customer.

And most people, being melon eaters, didn’t bother to mediate but just watched the drama zealously. As it was fun that way.

"We are sorry for the misunderstanding and the way we behaved a while ago. But that couldn’t be helped. After all, as you have noticed earlier, your card indeed was not working," the female sales agent calmly explained.

The woman in orange couldn’t even be bothered with that statement.

So, what if she saw how her card wasn’t working for more than fifteen minutes?

The fact that she was embarrassed in their shop before that payment could be made was the reason why she was furious.

When had she ever been so humiliated in her life like that?

If she had taken out some years before, which she wouldn’t count, then this current moment was her first.

With her sister supporting her, why did she have to suffer like that when buying a piece of clothing?

"Heh, you think that an apology would cut it? I think you guys were determined to humiliate me today, which was why you did this to me! Tell me, who paid you to do that to me?" shrieking angrily at not only the sales agent who just apologized but also the rest of the agents in the shop, she asked.

Her eyes were red with anger, her fists clenched, and her hair looked messier than before. The woman in orange no longer cared about her image.

The thought of the humiliation she just went through, when she was fully aware of how the card she had brought that day to the shop had money and yet she couldn’t pay made her boil with anger.

The money was just transferred earlier that morning and yet the machine kept on going how there wasn insufficient credit in it. When it wasn’t saying that, it was spewing more nonsense.

She couldn’t pay for the clothes and at the same time, she had to face the mocking of the many customers inside the shop.

Mocking her on how she couldn’t afford to pay for a single dress that wasn’t even on par with the foundation that she put on when she left home that morning.

How dare these paupers laugh and mock her?

She was so angry when she thought about that and thought that they wanted to get away with a simple apology! Then her name would be written backwards. Did they think that she was a pushover?

She coldly looked at the agents who weren’t even on their knees and apologizing and became angrier.

Opening her mouth, wanting to yell again, a soft and melodious voice sounded behind her. It made her so angry that she turned with frustration, only to become even more dumbfounded by what she saw.

"It’s quite an embarrassment for a lady to yell so loud like a shrew! Didn’t your mother teach you etiquette and manners?"