She knew she screwed it up again.
But she was a regular of that dry cleaning shop and nothing had ever went wrong before. Why did Jonny have problem with that?
She wiped off her tears.
"You have the gall to cry!" Jonny shouted impatiently.
Hearing this, Maggie trembled and dared not move a bit.
Cherry heard his shout as she pushed the door open.
"Jonny, are you making things difficult for Maggie again?"
"I don't have time to mess with her." Jonny said in disgust, "Silly girl made my clothes look like this!"
He threw his wrinkled suit on the sofa angrily.
The make-up artist next to them echoed in a low voice, "Yeah. The suit is customized by famous foreign designers. It's worth at least ten hundred thousand dollars. But Maggie spent ten dollars to have them dry cleaned... Of course she has destroyed this suit. "
Cherry cast a warning glance at the make-up artist.
The man who spoke in a voice dripping with sarcasm immediately stopped talking.
"It doesn't matter. I'll figure it out." Cherry turned around and talked to Maggie, "Go to the Props Group and get me an iron. Hurry up! "
Hearing Cherry's order, Maggie turned around and rushed out of the room.
But she ran so fast that she slipped and hit the door.
"Bang!" the noise was so loud that it made people's ears ache.
"Silly girl!" Behind her was Jonny's sneer.
She didn't dare to delay, nor did she dare to rub the place she hit. She got up and ran out to the Props Group.
Cherry looked at Jon
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ating for a while, she clicked the website of the scarf that worth one hundred dollars.
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And her nature of thrift had prevailed.
She clicked the "buy now" button gingerly, and her heart pounding wildly.
Would there be a huge difference between the fake and the original scarf? Would Cherry dislike it?
She turned over several times in bed and couldn't fall asleep.
"I hope she will like it. I'm sorry, Cherry." She was mumbling before fell asleep.
As a result, she couldn't get up on the second day.
Jonny had an event to attend to on the second day.
So Maggie set the alarm clock at half past five.
When she closed her eyes, it was already two o'clock in the morning.
When the alarm clock went off at half past five, she was totally unaware of it.
The joyful alarm clock kept ringing, but the next second, she just swept it to the ground, and then, all sounds stopped.
Maggie was even dreaming that she was eating the chicken drumstick in McDonalds.
That one cost few dollars. For her, it was a luxury feast.
She smacked her lips in her dream with her mouth slightly open, and she was about to drool.
It was the phone at the bedside that woke her up eventually.
She grabbed the phone, sleepily, and said, "Hello, this is Maggie."
"Damn you, Maggie!" The roar on the other side was very familiar, and all the sleepiness on Maggie's head was frightened away.
She sat up straight in a hurry and said, "Jonny..."