Stella Sutton's buying power was strong, heading straight to the luxury goods store on the first floor, pointing at the new handbag on the wall: "Pack them all up for me, I want every color."
Eve Sherman gripped the card, although it was Stellan Sutton's card, she couldn't help but feel a bit of a pang.
But as an assistant, her job today was to keep Stella Sutton company.
"Excuse me, where should these items be sent?"
Eve Sherman stepped forward, wrote down an address, "Send them here."
"Okay."
When swiping the card, Eve Sherman looked at the amount, sighed helplessly, then turned and said to Stella Sutton, "Is there anything else you need to buy?"
Stella Sutton raised her eyebrows, "This is just the beginning, let's go!"
Eve Sherman nodded, silently following behind her, watching her tall silhouette, not quite sure what she was doing.
In the workplace, one is often powerless, many things, you can only bottle up and pretend not to know.
