The more Ariya listened, her face burned with embarrassment. She used to take pride in her 300,000 dollars monthly salary, but now that pride had turned into a tinge of shame.
Yet, at this moment, Talon, who was standing aside, stepped forward.
"Who said we are just here to look around?"Talon asked, locking eyes with the two women.
"Mrs. Storm, is this the useless husband who abandoned you five years ago?" The short-haired woman looked Talon up and down with disdain in her voice.
"I've heard about you—living off Ariya while doing nothing at home!! I'm telling you, you can't afford the clothes on this floor. Just look at the prices, and you'll know your place! Get out before you embarrass yourself—and us, since we're all part of Mrs. Storm's group."
"Since you two are in the same group
