She would not treat love as life like those little girls in love stories, thinking that without love, she would lose everything.

Love is just love.

Life or life, everything else, or something else.

This is actually very good.

Suddenly thinking about all this, Erin Lauder felt much more relaxed. He looked up at Elina who was still standing respectfully on the side. He was about to speak when the female guard came over again and said to Elina: "Miss, Madam said she wants this record."

Erin Lauder raised his eyebrows slightly.

She thought so too.

This is not a record store, but the store basically won't refuse some special requests from VIP customers. Alina also knows that the lady shouldn't ask for it in vain. The record is her personal belonging and may earn an unexpected tip. As for the song, I'll just get another one when I go back.

The salesperson lady was about to agree, but another voice was heard in her ear: "This record is mine, Alina, please wrap it up for me, I will take it away later."

Alina was a little surprised to hear Erin Lauder say this suddenly. However, Erin is her regular customer, and she is also a VIP. Of course, the girl knew which side she was going to, and said politely to the female guard: "Sorry, ma'am, you heard it."

The female guard noticed Elina's expression obviously, and knew about what was going on, but did not argue with Elina, and turned around and walked away again.

A moment later, a sound came not far away.

Erin Lauder was inexplicably curious and turned around and lay on the backrest of the sofa to look over. Karen, the manager of the store, was right next to the woman, patiently explaining something, and the woman's voice did not hide it: "I just want that record. If someone else wants it, that's your business. If you can't get this record today, I will complain to you. It's not Jenny Versace or Sophia Fessi. I will directly ask Simon Westeros to complain."

Suddenly, he became a little prank, and noticed some southern accents in the process of pronunciation of the woman opposite. Erin Lauder spoke directly and raised his voice slightly, "It's really disappointing. It's been hundreds of years, and southern women are still so rude. If they don't go back to pick cotton, they will come to New York to pretend to be a lady."

"Who, who are you?"

After Erin Lauder's words fell, a delicate face that was completely unrelated to rudeness appeared on the sofa on the other side of the store, which was originally covered by a clothes, with fluffy wavy curls, wearing a light pink Chanel dress and a Hermes scarf tied around her neck, making people unable to tell at a glance whether they were twenty or thirty years old.

At this time, I had a fierce and angry expression on my face, and my hairstyle and decorative temperament, even made Erin Lauder feel very much like the proud Vivien Leigh in "Gone with the Wind".

Some hateful guy.

How many beautiful beauties have you collected quietly

Thinking of this, Erin Lauder, who knew that he had no advantage in appearance, did not show any timidity at all, nor did he answer the question of the woman opposite him, but said: "It doesn't matter who I am, the key is that you have to know who you are. This lady, New York is not a place where you can be unreasonable if you have a large piece of cotton field at home."

The woman opposite was teased by Erin Lauder again, and was obviously even more angry: "I, cotton fields, ha, what do you have in your house? Without the cotton fields of our southerners, what do you Yankees use to open textile factories? A group of capitalists who only suck blood from others. I really think they are nobles, but just a group of dilapidated houses who can't make ends meet in England and come to North America. After giving birth to a daughter, I sent them back to Europe to marry a noble family, but they ended up in the end. Girl, do you also have a dilapidated house in the UK as a fiancé? Tsk, it's so noble."

Erin Lauder just wanted to quarrel with the other party, but unexpectedly, a woman was sharp-tongued and directly rose to the level of personal attack. She couldn't resist it and subconsciously retorted: "You are the dilapidated house in England."

Hearing her response, the woman opposite clearly felt the vulnerable young girl, looked at her with contempt, ignored her, and said to the manager directly: "I want that record, or I ask you to get out of this store. If you don't believe me, you can try it. I'll let Westeros fire you directly."

Erin Lauder caught the woman's handle and immediately said, "Karen, don't pay attention to her. I only met Simon at the party on Saturday. He is a very good person and will not do such unreasonable things. I think you should call for security."

The manager also knew Erin Lauder's identity. He heard that she said that, and he did not doubt what she said. When the woman on the other side came over again: "Security, there happened to be one here, and it's from Westeros," he said, pointing to the ponytail girl next to her. However, before it was over, the woman untied the Hermes scarf on her neck and raised her thin white neck with a few strawberries. She seemed to have a little more anger in her tone: "Also, girl, have you seen Simon Westeros at the party? I was still in his bed last night. Look, that bastard bit her. If she hadn't been on the plane early this morning, I would have settled the score with him."

KO!

For some reason, Erin Lauder even had the urge to cover his face.

Some guy.

last night……

Although, she could not do anything like "strawberry" in public no matter what.

Moreover, realizing that the argument would probably become a farce, Erin Lauder could only take the initiative to give in. She didn't want this kind of thing to become a joke and even involved herself.

When a woman left with a big bag and a record, the people in the store looked at each other in a row.

Fortunately, it was a deserted time on Monday, and no other guests came in just a few minutes.

Manager Karen politely sent away a woman with a special identity, and came to help Erin Lauder pick clothes very diligently. However, he hoped Erin would not spread the story today, otherwise, their entire store clerk might be in danger.

Erin Lauder certainly understood.

It was not something that both sides had just argued, but something that some woman shone strawberries.

Once the gossip of Simon Westero's lover in a specialty store spreads, the first thing that will be unlucky is the clerk here. It can be imagined that after he leaves, the manager will also call a few clerks to hold a briefing to issue a ban.

Because I often shop here, Irene Lauder has a special identity and is familiar with both parties. Moreover, when it comes to himself, Irene Lauder certainly won’t talk nonsense everywhere, so he naturally agrees.

After picking up the clothes, I chose some accessories. Erin Lauder did not have a big bag like a woman. He just asked the store to deliver it directly to her house after paying. She went shopping alone, but she didn't have the energy to carry some things. At one moment, she regretted letting the Wei family guard who sent her back to Manhattan leave.

If, tsk, it might be very lively.
Chapter completed!