'I won't let Ellie be with you.
Hah!
Just give up that idea forever!' Ashley was pissed off.
Seeing her glaring at him, Francis touched his nose awkwardly. 'Why is she so angry with me? I haven't done anything. Why is she looking at me like this?
Oh, it must be Greyson! That bloody idiot must have spoken ill about me to Ashley.' He gritted his teeth.
'Little Greyson, you are dead!'
Ellie and Ashley walked hand in hand into the shopping mall, with the handsome man following them quietly. They attracted a lot of attention wherever they went.
"What's the matter with you? You haven't come shopping with me for a long time," Ellie asked.
Ashley replied with a smile, "Nothing. I just want to buy some clothes for you. What do you think? Am I a good friend?"
Ellie smiled, but didn't say anything.
Francis, who was following them quietly, jumped out in front of them and said, "Are you going to buy clothes? That's great! Ashley, you can buy whatever you want for her, and I will pay the bill."
"No, you have nothing to do with her. How can we accept your money?" Ashley responded.
Then she turned to her best friend. "Ellie, let's go. Just ignore him."
Francis was helpless and didn't know what to say. 'They dislike me. I'm heartbroken.
But I won't give up!'
Shopping was assumed to be a woman's favorite pastime, and it seemed to be true.
Ashley intended to tell Ellie that she had joined Andrew's company, so shopping was just an excuse.
However, she couldn't stop herself from indulging a little when she saw the stuff on display in the stores.
After wandering around the mall for a while, Ashley stood before a store which sold clothes that had soft and silky fabrics. Ellie really liked those kind of clothes. Taking her friend by the hand, she led her into the store.
"Ellie, let's go inside and have a look."
Most of the clothes here were pastel colored. They seemed delicate and soft.
Ashley stopped in front of a white dress. The fabric was very soft, smooth and a litt
eturned the dress back to the rack.
It didn't bother Ellie too much because the dress was not that important to her.
"Ashley, let's go," she said.
"It would be better if you left now, rather than face more embarrassment later," Zoe remarked.
"Hey! Lesley, look at this. This dress is so beautiful. I believe it is designed just for you!" The four of them fell silent when they heard this shrill voice.
"Okay, let's go take a look." The other voice was warm and sweet.
Looking at the door, Zoe smiled and walked towards them to welcome the new customers.
"Please, come in. We recently got these new dresses, and they sell very well."
Susie replied, "Well, we'll just browse. Please carry on with your work."
"Okay, let me know if you need any help," the haughty shop assistant replied sweetly.
When Zoe left, Yvette took the dress and gave it to Ashley.
"Aren't you afraid that she will yell at you again?"
Yvette shook her head. "I know she will scold me, but that's okay."
Ashley liked the dress. She thought it would suit Ellie. She had made up her mind to buy it for her best friend today, no matter what happened.
However, a hand snatched the dress from Yvette's hand just as Ashley was about to take it.
"Lesley, look at this dress! Doesn't it look good? I think it will look good on you. Come on, try it on!"