Chapter 517 Don't Be Too Cheeky
Jenny turned and looked over at Jolene. Coldly, she said, "Need I report everything to you?"
"You!" Jolene was angered once more. Jenny was her arch-nemesis!
"The stylists here are all professional, Jolene's sister. You must believe in their tastes. You can do it yourself if you
don't trust them," someone said huffily, pointing at the equipment next to them.
Jenny let go of the stylist's hand and sneered. ’Alright. I'll do it myself."
It was just hair. It was easy for her. She'd rather do it herself than rely on these tasteless people.
Jenny walked over to her dressing table, then turned and looked at the person who had spoken. "By the way, please
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtcall me by my name in the future. Or, call me Miss Jenny Walter."
Jolene's sister? Didn't she have her own name?
The person turned red but couldn't think of anything to say in response. Jenny was indeed now part of the Walters.
In fact, she was older than Jolene. She couldn't afford to anger her.
Seeing that she had gone quiet, Jenny curled her hair in satisfaction.
The dressing room went quiet at once. Jolene's friends were furious, but they couldn't do anything to her. In fact,
they had requested the stylists to make Jenny uglier, but now, their plan was obviously not working.
Jenny finished curling her hair and put makeup on herself. Then, she got up to pick out a dress. However, they were
all very plain. Anyone could have rented it. Jenny didn’t like a single one of them.
She turned and saw Jolene and her friends walking out of the fitting rooms. They were wearing the latest fashions
from high-end brands. Their dresses were all much better than the ones Jenny had.
As if feeling her gaze on her skin, Jolene was stunned. Jenny couldn't have seen the difference, could she? She was
from a village. How could she tell couture and commercial fashion apart?
"What's wrong? Isn't there anything that you fancy?” Jolene asked pretentiously.
Jenny smiled coldly. She thought that Jolene's tricks were pathetic. "Yeah. Why don't you give me yours? I think it'll
fit quite nicely."
Jolene was stunned. She had never seen someone quite as shameless as Jenny.
"I.J'm afraid that can't be done. This was made according to my measurements. You might not fit in it." Jolene was
making up excuses. She was cursing Jenny to Hell in her heart.
Jenny sized her up and nodded in agreement. "You're right. Especially in some areas."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAt once, Jolene covered up her chest and glared at Jenny. "You...don't you be cheeky!"
Jenny smirked and turned to leave. She couldn't pick a dress from here. She had to figure out a way on her own.
This wasn't a big problem for her at all. It was just a dress-an easy feat.
She took out her phone, preparing to give Jade a call. Jade had her own boutique in Bardoff City, and it was pretty
expansive. She probably knew people, but before she could make the call, her phone rang.
It was Alec. Jenny accepted it at once. "What's up?"
"Where are you?" Alec asked.
Jenny told him the salon's name, and then Alec said, "Wait for me at the entrance."
Before Jenny could ask him why, he ended the call. She looked at the phone in confusion. Why would Alec want to
look for her?
She had her suspicions but didn't think too much about it. She walked out of the shop and waited for Alec's arrival.