Chapter 195: Jane Gets Slapped In The Face

Chapter 195: Jane Gets Slapped in the Face

And Abbie was indeed eight years younger than her.

Cheyenne's age advantage made her appear much more youthful and

attractive than herself, especially with that naturally enticing face. Two

slender, expressive eyebrows, thick lashes casting two dark, curved

shadows on her face, smooth and fair skin with a radiant glow. Just a

simple application of lipstick could highlight her beauty.

Abbie didn't want to continue discussing this issue with Cheyenne, so

she deliberately turned the conversation to another matter.

"Miss Lawrence, why are you here?"

Her intention was to take advantage of the opportunity to let those

around Cheyenne see Cheyenne as a dubious girl and embarrass

herself.

Jane even sneered and looked at Cheyenne with a disdainful

expression before answering, "What else? Who would come here to

buy lingerie if not a sex addict? It seems Miss Lawrence has been living

quite comfortably after divorcing.”

Hearing these words, the shop assistants and manager in the store

frowned one after another.

A sexy woman wearing a dark blue professional suit skirt, black

stockings, and high heels walked over.

She looked about thirty-five years old or so. Her temperament was first-

class while radiating charm. The bright red lips set off against her fair-

skinned face made it mature like a ripe peach.

She smiled as she walked up in front of Jane before stopping. "Miss,"

she said calmly. "I disagree with what you just said about women who

buy lingerie being a sex addict.”

"On the contrary, lingerie is essential. When a couple's bodies fit

together, it can also enhance their emotional connection. Underwear

helps two people love and understand each other's bodies, ultimately

strengthening the bond between husband and wife."

"If there's demand for it in the market, then obviously there are people

who need it," Saniya added persuasively. "But what you said earlier

mocked both buyers and sellers."

Her voice was very pleasant. She didn't scolded Jane harshly but

talked sense into Jane, which was persuasive.

Jane blushed from embarrassment but still glared at Saniya indignantly

before snapping, "Who do you think you are? How dare you lecture

me!"

“I'm Saniya Buckley - founder and chairman of this lingerie brand."

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone around them gasped in

shock while looking at this graceful woman standing right in front of

them.

Saniya Buckley was one of the most famous female entrepreneurs

nowadays!

The brand Snow Queen was founded by Saniya, and it includes

businesses in lingerie, beauty, and aromatherapy. It was a service

company specifically designed for young women.

Saniya herself was a renowned perfumer both domestically and

internationally. She worked at the famous perfume brand Seeker for

eight years when she was young. During that time, she won numerous

awards and created many unforgettable classic perfumes. The most

iconic one is Black Swan, which was highly recommended by the

Metshire Queen at a state banquet.

Saniya was also the first Chulae's woman to be personally received by

the queen in the Metshire Palace and became a regular on Times

magazine.

Jane, this so-called “socialite”, can only be considered a small potato in

front of people. Others whispered softly among themselves:

"Finally, I saw the chairman herself! She's so beautiful"

“Yes, her temperament is even better than in photos. Look at her skin;

you can't tell that she's already over forty years old!"

"She's already over forty?"

The surrounding whispers made Jane extremely uncomfortable; she

felt as if she had been mocked for her aging appearance, which made

her want to vent her frustration on them.

Unfortunately for Jane, Saniya had extraordinary influence; she couldn't

afford to offend Saniya and could only swallow down any grievances

silently.

At this moment Abbie stepped forward; like a mediator, she pulled Jane

towards herself with grace and dignity before walking up to face Saniya

directly.

"Ms. Buckley, I'm sorry about earlier... I'm Abbie Berry... this is my

cousin. She didn't mean anything bad towards your brand. She just has

some personal grudges with Miss Lawrence... please forgive us."

The woman standing before them looked soft as if even a gust of wind

could blow her away: long chestnut hair tied back with blue checkered

headband complementing an outfit consisting of shirt paired with skirt

along with round-toed lady shoes - average facial features except for

gentle eyes - just like how Abbie carried herself - making it impossible

for anyone not to give way against such an amiable personality:

"Miss Berry, I've heard so much about you.”

Saniya had heard of Kelvin, so naturally she knew about the two most

important women in his life.

One was his ex-wife, the other was his childhood sweetheart.

Abbie was about to become Kelvin's wife, and Saniya knew she should

show Abbie some respect.

Withdrawing his fierce demeanor, he extended a hand and shook hers

in reconciliation.

As she spoke, Saniya turned her head to look at Cheyenne standing on

the other side, and her eyes lit up. "Miss Lawrence."

Looking down, Saniya surveyed Cheyenne's figure.

Although she was not very tall, her waist was slender and her perfect

peach-shaped buttocks and graceful body curves were soft and

charming.

Saniya was currently preparing for a new lingerie show, and if

Cheyenne was willing to model for her, it would definitely be a big hit.

"Ms. Buckley, why do you look at me like that?"

Upon hearing this, Saniya awkwardly withdrew her gaze and smiled

warmly.

"Sorry, I'm just amazed by how great your figure is, Miss Lawrence. I'm

about to hold a new product launch event in the fall, would you be

willing to come and model for me in two advertisements?"

Do modeling?

Cheyenne put her hand on her forehead. Lately, she had been

constantly approached by people asking her to enter the entertainment

industry or to act in films.

Jane felt unconvinced. Why was Cheyenne so popular wherever she

went?

Someone like her, who had no knowledge or experience and hadn't

even attended a day of university, what good was she?

In a sour tone, she deliberately said, "Asking her to be a model? I really

don't know what you see in her? She's nothing but a female hooligan,

one of those troublemakers on the street... Don't let her ruin your

sales.”