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With her arms crossed, Alison Carter sneered, "You don\'t want to compete with me, or you don\'t dare to?"

Right now, she just wanted to see Emilia feeling despair.

Even though Emilia was indeed angry, she didn\'t feel inferior at all!

It was also because of this that Alison was determined to continue provoking them!

"Are you done with it or not?"

Unable to bear it any longer, Emilia berated, "I can\'t beat you. Are you satisfied now?"

She had never thought that she would meet such a lunatic one day!

Then, she turned around and left!

She really didn\'t know how this sentence could satisfy the twisted and dark heart of Alison Carter.

"Hahaha ...

"You\'ve finally admitted that you\'re inferior to me!

"Back then, you forced me to study, didn\'t you do it with a high and mighty attitude?

"What\'s the use of studying?

"Do you have a job now?!

"After I graduate from college, I don\'t have to do anything. A piece of clothing that I own would be enough to cover your expenses for a year!" Alison Carter continued shouting with a sinister smile.

She was satisfied!

This was because the young miss of Davis, whom she had once regarded as unattainable, had personally admitted that she was inferior to her.

Alison Carter just wanted to prove that she was outstanding!

She wanted Emilia to admit that it was a mistake by forcing her to study!

Studying could change a man\'s fate?

My ass!

Being good-looking, living exquisitely, and finding a rich husband was the correct way to do so!

Emilia was truly infuriated and her chest heaved up and down.

Her mood had been completely ruined.

Just as they were about to reach the Gucci store, Oliver Walker suddenly said, "Let\'s go in and take a look!"

Emilia thought that she had heard him wrongly but when she noticed that Oliver Walker had stopped, she frowned and said softly, "Are you crazy?"

"Do you know how expensive the clothes inside are?"

Gucci and Dior were two world-class luxury women\'s clothing brands!

Was this something they could afford?

Knowing that he would be laughed at if he went in, why would he want to humiliate himself?

Oliver Walker answered gently. "You only deserve the best."

His wife didn\'t need expensive clothes to compliment her beauty.

But, he was sure that if she changed into something nicer, his wife would definitely be more beautiful.

Plus, before he joined the Army, it was very common for his wife to come to such a place to shop.

Now that he had returned, even if he wasn\'t someone extravagant and wasteful, he did not want to lower his wife\'s previous standards of living.

Emilia\'s beautiful eyes blinked in shock. "Just because of what Alison Carter said, you\'re going to do this?

"Can we live a more realistic life and not be so hypocritical?"

From her point of view, Oliver Walker wanted to enter the Gucci store because of the provoking words of Alison Carter.

He wanted to prove that Emilia was doing well.

But in reality, they knew the truth. Why should they succumb to such acts?

Besides, how could she be qualified to compare herself with Alison Carter now?

If she went in, then what was the difference between her and the vain Alison Carter?

"Just assume that it is!"

"I don\'t want you to suffer anymore!" Oliver Walker said with a smile.

Hundred thousand or a million?

Did he ever care about money?

A woman like Alison Carter was not worthy of his anger.

Even if this had not happened, he had no intention of bringing his wife to those normal street stores.

"You ..."

Emilia pursed her red lips and looked at the gorgeous clothes inside but in the end, she resisted and said, "I don\'t need it!"

There was a reason why these clothes were branded.

Those dresses with beautiful designs revealed a noble magnificence everywhere. Were there any women who wouldn\'t fall for its beauty?

But, she had not lost her mind!

"You will have to listen to me this time!"

Oliver Walker had a smile on his face but it was filled with a domineering aura. Without waiting for his wife to object, he held her hand and walked into the Gucci store...