Gigi put her black credit card into the machine, typed the password, and stepped aside so that everyone could see the balance: $23, 759, 114.64.
The entire store went quiet. Gigi almost had as much as all of the other women combined, and there was no doubt in anyone's mind who would be winning a free bag. And most of them were also certain about who would be paying for it: Doris.
Kendyll looked at Doris with a shark-like Cheshire's grin on her bitchy face. "You're up," she said. "Good luck beating that. Lol. If I were you, I'd run away. As ugly as you are, it's not like you have much to lose anyway."
Doris wanted to scratch out Kendyll's eyes and force her to eat them.
"Maybe you should run," Lydia muttered. "The purse costs two million dollars! You would be out of your mind to carry
