Chapter 142 - Register

Just then Qiara met Sora who was staring at her in surprise.

"Qiara ... Why are you here? Didn't you not pass?". Asked Sora in surprise.

"I passed, even my name was in the first place with the highest score. You remember yesterday, if the first rank was empty, it turns out that my name. Someone was teasing me yesterday". Qiara explained while showing the graduation paper Julian gave her.

Instantly Sora's expression turned strange, she looked at Qiara suspiciously. However, she was arrested because she didn't want to offend Qiara.

"Thank God... We can go to college together. Then let's queue together!". Sora said as she took Qiara's hand. 

Without saying anything Qiara immediately followed Sora with a smile.

Time continued to roll, finally it was Qiara and Sora's turn. She and Sora immediately registered after waiting until late afternoon.

"Let us go home!". Invite Sora after they finish registering.

"You go ahead! Because I still have business". Qiara replied with a sweet smile. 

Actually, Julian had sent a message to her earlier that Julian's driver would pick her up. Qiara couldn't refuse either. Therefore she asked Sora to go home first so that she would not be caught.

"Alright! Then I will go first!". Sora said as she ran away from Qiara because the driver had been waiting for a while.

Not long after Sora left, Qiara went straight to the parking lot. 

"Mrs. Ju, please come in!". Greet the driver who has been waiting for her.

Even though she was a little shocked, Qiara still nodded and got into the car.

Not long after that, they arrived in front of one of the famous boutiques in town A. 

"Mrs. Ju, here we are!". The driver said.

"Why should it stop here?". Qiara asked confusedly.

"I don't know Mrs. Ju, but Mr. Ju asked me to bring Mrs. Ju here". Obviously the driver.

Hearing the driver's explanation, Qiara looked out the car window. 

She saw that in front of the boutique there were already several women in uniform lining up with one woman wearing different clothes.

"What place is this?". Qiara asked again after observing from inside the car.

"Mr. Ju said, Mrs. Ju. Better just go in first, after that Mrs. Ju will know what's inside". Answer the driver according to what the employer ordered.

With a heavy heart and mind filled with confusion, Qiara finally got out of the car with her bag.

"Hello ... Good evening Mrs. Ju!". Greet the boutique manager in a friendly manner after Qiara was standing in front of them. 

Qiara only nodded politely in return for their polite attitude.

Of course the boutique manager knows Qiara, because Julian has sent her a photo of Qiara.

"Mrs. Ju, come with us!". The boutique manager said while inviting Qiara to enter the boutique.

"Yes". Qiara replied.

Soon after that she followed the boutique manager obediently. 

Inside the boutique Qiara walked according to the manager's direction.

"You are lucky to be Mr. Ju's wife." Said the boutique manager. 

Qiara frowned at the manager's words.

"Why does everyone say that I'm lucky? What have I won the lottery?" Inner Qiara while carving a forced smile.

The boutique manager was surprised at Qiara's usual and childish appearance. But she didn't want to offend Qiara because that would only find trouble with Julian.

"Wow... Is that the iPhone Princess?". The manager asked again when she saw the cellphone Qiara was holding when she wanted to send a message to Julian to ask why she had to go to this boutique.

"Hehehe... This is just a normal cell phone". Qiara replied with a smile and then hid the cellphone behind her awkwardly.

"I don't know why I feel like this phone is carrying a lot of weight, if I sell it, I will use the money to buy a big house, or make a large and spacious gaming area". Inner Qiara smiled bitterly.

The manager frowned at Qiara's answer, even though she remembered every part of the cell phone that Qiara was holding even for a moment. 

It is clear that behind the cellphone the brand and name.

"Mrs. Ju, too humble. My eyes are not dim, on the back of Mrs. Ju's cellphone. It's clear that the brand is written. So, I can't be wrong. Because Mrs. Ju's cellphone is the latest product produced by one of the overseas cell phone companies and marketed by a cell phone company that is under JJ Group. Just yesterday it was introduced to the public, and the price is very expensive and only people from the upper class can afford it. otherwise I might be able to buy it ". Said the Manager with a sly smile.

"Yes, this is a gift from my husband". Qiara replied.

The manager only smiled at Qiara's explanation, even though her heart was very jealous to see Julian whom he admired and even loved from the first time she met, in fact he already had a wife who looked ordinary and she deserved much more for Julian, that's her thought.

Sometime later, after trying on many clothes, Qiara finally found one that suited her style. 

However, she is still confused about why Julian asked her to choose a good dress because in the boutique there are really no bad clothes. 

"Sometimes I wonder at Mr. Ju, he likes to act whatever he wants. Doesn't he know that the discussion is important, then in the boutique there are no clothes that can be used to play soccer. Hahaha ... I should have gone to a shop that provides sportswear and not here. Because here are mostly clothes that make me catch a cold ". Inner Qiara as she chuckled in her heart.

After that Qiara chatted with several boutique people. 

Just then, the boutique maid on guard outside came over to her. 

"Mrs. Ju, outside there is a driver Mr. Ju waiting for you. Because, it's time for you to move!". Obviously the maid.

"Moving places? Where?". Qiara asked confusedly. 

"If I heard correctly, she said Mrs. Ju should immediately go to the salon". Answer the waiter again politely.

Qiara was increasingly confused and curious to hear the waiter's explanation.

Earlier in the boutique and now at the salon? What did Julian really want her to do for him? This completely messed up Qiara's mind. 

Not wanting to ask too many more questions, while taking a deep breath, Qiara took her belongings and left the boutique wearing the clothes she had chosen at the boutique.