Chapter 785: Chapter 785: Catch the Thief
The young model was taken aback for a mont, and then, realizing, she bead with delight: "Sir, may I have the new Hers Birkin bag?"
Matthew Saxon impatiently furrowed his brow: "Buy whatever you like."
"You’re so kind, sir. I’ll make sure to repay you one day," the young model suddenly didn’t feel hungry anymore and happily followed Matthew Saxon across the street, plotting whether she could snag sothing else while she was at it.
People like her could only stay by Matthew Saxon’s side for a short ti.
Maximizing the benefits during this brief period was the most important thing.
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Once inside the mall, the young model headed straight to the floor selling handbags.
She was holding a bag in each hand, comparing them, looking as if she couldn’t part with them, and it seed she didn’t notice Matthew Saxon’s absent state. She ran up to him, twisting a bag in her hand, and asked, "Sir, I think both of these bags are lovely and it’s so hard to choose, can I buy both?"
"Look, this black bag is suitable for everyday outings, and this magenta bag is perfect for parties, I..."
Matthew Saxon finally lost his patience to hear her constant "I".
He handed her a card: "Choose for yourself, I have so other matters to attend to."
The young model eagerly took the card, secretly overjoyed, but still put on a look of reluctant affection: "Sir, where are you going, can’t you take
with you?"
Matthew Saxon looked at her expressionlessly: "No."
"Then, then sir, you must co to find
when you’re free, I’m always waiting for you." The young model said, and then rushed forward to give him a goodbye kiss.
Before she could get close to Matthew Saxon, he pushed her away.
"To get back, call George, he’ll take you."
Leaving this sentence behind, Matthew Saxon turned and walked out.
After leaving, he made a phone call.
Third floor of the mall -
Scarlett Yates was wandering aimlessly, just coming out of a clothing store, when she heard the broadcast: "Ms. Scarlett Yates, please proceed to the first-floor storage area, your friend is waiting for you."
The announcent repeated several tis.
Scarlett Yates was stunned for a mont, her first reaction was to check her phone.
The mall was crowded and noisy, and when she turned on her phone, she saw a missed call from Stella Nelson.
Could it be that Stella Nelson ca to find her?
But she hadn’t told Stella Nelson she was in the mall across the street?
Although she didn’t know if there was soone in the mall with the sa na as her, upon hearing the announcent, she still took the elevator to the first floor.
She was a bit distracted, totally out of it.
Such people are easy targets for thieves.
So when Scarlett Yates was about to reach the storage area, a slim figure suddenly darted in front of her, quickly snatching the bag from her hand.
"Thief, grab the thief!" Scarlett Yates was pulled forward by the thief and nearly fell to the ground.
By the ti she realized what had happened, the thief had already escaped into the crowd.
Scarlett Yates didn’t have ti to think, she bolted after him.
The money in the bag wasn’t the main issue; it was the docunts in the wallet that mattered.
If they were lost, it would cause her a lot of trouble. So docunts were easy to replace, but others were a nightmare to get reissued.
She ran fast.
Her mind was set on retrieving the bag, and as she ran, she soon found herself closing in on the thief.
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