Chapter 638: A Skirt
Why does this voice sound so familiar?
Charlotte Cooper found it rather strange and turned to look back. Olga Johnston?
"Oh, Miss Cooper, what a coincidence. You're shopping here too." Olga also realized it was her and greeted her sarcastically.
"Mm." Charlotte didn't bother to respond, considering Olga was just an unimportant person.
"Miss Cooper, I didn't expect our taste to be so similar." Olga smiled smugly, both of them fixated on this dress, seemingly complimenting Charlotte but actually praising her own taste.
"Wrap up this dress for me." Olga didn't bother to engage with Charlotte any further, focusing on her shopping.
She didn't want this woman to ruin her good shopping mood!
"I'm sorry, ladies, this is the last one..." The salesperson looked troubled.
Charlotte sighed that the two of them had their sights set on the same dress, but only this one was available.