Chapter 600


    Everyone was discussing among themselves.


    “I didn’t expect Mrs. Miller to be so kind to a fault. Should offending janitors be released without


    punishment just because they’re from marginalized groups?”


    “If I go out and hit a Rolls-Royce tomorrow, I’ll just say that I’m poor so that I can be let off the hook. Is


    this how things work now?”


    “If Mrs. Miller is so rich, she can just pay the measly 500 thousand for him. She doesn’t have to trouble


    a minor celebrity with her superior sense of morals.”


    “I know, right? When they were on the stage just now, I thought that she and Mr. Miller were a perfect


    match. But now, it looks like she’s not that special at all. Money doesn’t grow on trees even for us


    celebrities.”


    “The dress was difficult to borrow, and now, it’s ruined because of the water. Compensating for it is one


    thing, but she’ll also be cklisted after ruining it. The loss isn’t something that can be solved through


    words alone.”


    “Even a million dors isn’t enough topensate, let alone 500 thousand. Mara was quite kind to


    have asked for that sum.”


    Hearing the discussion, the janitor spoke urgently, “Miss, please don’t concern yourself with me. I’ll just


    pay for thepensation.”


    Mara Hudson was even more arrogant now.


    “You hear that? I won’t me you for not knowing the value of things, but there’s a limit to how kind you


    can be. If you’re not paying for him, you should shut up.”


    Olivia smiled. “Sure. I can pay 50 dors for the cleaning fee.”


    “Goodness, is Mr. Miller going bankrupt? Why is his wife so stingy? She refuses to pay even a measly


    500 thousand dors.”


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    “Does Mr. Miller know how stingy she is? I wonder what he likes about her.”


    Olivia said leisurely, “Calm down, everyone. If this dress is the real deal, I can pay five million dors


    for it, let alone 500 thousand dors. But the point is, this is a counterfeit product.


    “500 thousand dors is enough for someone to work a lifetime for. Why should the janitor pay that sum


    of money for no good reason?”


    “A counterfeit? That can’t be, right? The feel of the fabric indicates that it’s from a major brand.”


    “I can only say that it’s a good counterfeit product, but at the end of the day, it’s still a fake.”


    Seeing her insistence, Mara was even madder now. “What do you know about these things? What


    proof do you have to say that my dress is a counterfeit product?”


    cing her hands behind her back, Olivia said calmly, “Proof? The proof is that the real dress is in my


    house right now. This dress is the only one of its kind. How could there be another dress in existence?”


    As soon as Olivia said that, the gossiping crowd suddenly fell silent.


    They could suspect anyone else, but Olivia was Mrs. Miller, after all.


    Ethan could move an entire mall for her as long as she wanted it, let alone buy her an expensive dress.


    Their opinions changed in an instant.


    They realized that they had insulted the wrong person.


    No one would expect a celebrity to threaten someone with a counterfeit product in public. After all, as


    soon as she was exposed, she would be done for.


    As soon as Mara heard that, she panicked. She had used the same tactic to earn quite a lot in a short


    amount of time.


    She specifically chosemonborers who were poor and without status. They wouldn’t know much


    about brands, and even if they were at a disadvantage, they wouldn’t dare to expose her.


    She had repeated the same tactic today, but she didn’t expect to run into trouble.


    Things were getting out of hand. Mara didn’t want this incident to spell the end of her entertainment


    career.


    At her wit’s end, she insisted that her dress was the real deal.


    “Who do you think you are? Do you know how difficult it is to buy dresses made by Niko? You don’t


    know what you’re talking


    about!”


    A cold voice rang out from among the crowd. “She’s my wife, and I was the one who bought the dress


    for her. Do you have a problem with that?”


    The crowd stepped aside to clear a path. Ethan appeared with a dark look on his face.


    Mara didn’t know Olivia. But she had seen this man who often appeared in the financial and economic


    section. “Y-You’re… Mr. Miller?”