Triplets’ Mighty Mom

Chapter 349

Chapter 349 My Temper Has Improved! “Stop right there!” Camila’s face turned dark and she suddenly shouted. Zoe turned around and looked at her aggressively: “Why should I stop? Even if you kneel down and beg me now, I won’t have my dress made here. You think you can fool me just because you had a few days worth of classes learning how to design dresses? Do you think this is my first time ordering a customized dress? If you annoy me, I could just buy this whole store and chase you out!” Camila scoffed angrily. “You ignorant and ungrateful girl! I designed this flower petal because your breasts are saggy and wouldn’t look good if you showed them off. Besides, showing too much skin would only make you look cheap. You can show off if you want, but not like that. You should only show off glimpses of your skin and tempt them into desiring to see more, not showing them everything like you are selling your flesh! Of course, you can’t bring out the elegance in my dress. If you wish to bring yourself down with your cheap and worthless style, have it your way! You can leave now. The exit is on the left. Good day!” Zoe was so mad she started cussing. “What are you acting high and mighty for? If you piss me off, I’ll make sure you won’t have a shop!” Camila sneered, “Go see a psychiatrist!” Zoe pointed at Camila and started yelling, “You’re the one who needs to go to the psychiatrist! You think you can treat me like this just because you treated Master Merlin? After all, you are just a dog hired by the Nolan Family. What do you have to be proud of?” This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Camila narrowed her eyes. Was this girl kicked in the head? Camila walked a few steps forward and grabbed Zoe by her neck. “And who do you think you are?” With that said, Camila threw her out. Zoe fell into a heap, dazed. She was afraid that someone would see her, so she got up hurriedly. All she could do was to glare fiercely at the person standing in front of the window because she didn’t dare to walk inside again. She then pointed her fingers at Olivie as if giving her a warning, then turned around and left. Camila was really pissed as her good mood was ruined by that crazy b*tch. Sophia looked at Zoe who was leaving. “Is she not right in the head?” she asked confusedly. “We didn’t even say anything, so why did she say so many hurtful things?” “She is just spoiled, so she can’t accept other people criticizing her,”

Camila replied. “Perfect figure my ass. Someone had probably praised her figure and she felt so proud about it. Mark my words, she will suffer a lot in the future!” “You are right.” Sophia agreed. “How is that a perfect figure? Does she think that everyone is her mom and dad? So spoiled!” Camila held her cheek in her hand, a happy look on her face. “My temper has really improved these past two years. If this had happened in the past, I would have beaten her up so bad her parents wouldn’t be able to recognize her!” “Love has mellowed you out!” Sophia teased her. Camila was embarrassed and pretended to be angry as she glared at her. “Off you go. Get back to work!” Sophia left, giggling. Right after Sophia left, Camila’s phone rang. She grabbed her phone and looked at the screen, which was showing Marcus’s name. She slid the screen to answer the call. “Hi, Marcus.” Marcus’s clear voice came from the phone. “The kick-off ceremony for ‘Nine-Tailed Fox No.7′ will be in one week. You should at least show your face there, right?” “Just do as you like,” Camila replied lazily. “Camila Brooklyn!” Marcus was so angry he shouted her full name. “Aren’t you a carefree boss, not needing to care about anything at all?” Camila rolled her eyes. “Didn’t I read the script? I even gave a few constructive comments!” Marcus scoffed from his end. “You have the cheek to say that? Well, aren’t you a diligent boss! You think you did a great job just because you gave a few comments? Aren’t you afraid that I’ll make a loss for the company?” “I’m not,” Camila replied. “I trust you.” Marcus grunted. “Cut the crap. You must attend the ceremony a week later, or else, you can run your own company!”