What Can You Do About It?

"Miss Gabi…" Clarisse widened her eyes, surprised at Gabi's appearance. "Why are you here?"

"Is there a reason for me not to visit this place?"

"I— " Clarisse looked at the manager before looking at Gabi. "The dress…"

"If you are talking about the red dress then… no." Gabi side-eyed Earl and saw him smiling while talking to the person on the other line.

"I-"

"Clarisse… since they didn't want to give the dress then just leave. We can always find some sponsors. I am sure that many people would want to pay us to wear their dresses. We don't need this place."

"Sasha… don't be like that…"

Gabi snorted inwardly. Right now, Clarisse's voice sounded gentle, it was the exact opposite of the voice that she used earlier when she was shouting about the dress. The changes were mind-boggling, even the manager was speechless.

"Miss Gabi… I really like that dress… so…"

"No."

"Miss Gabi… if you want… I will pay for the dress."