Chapter 10 Encountering Little Angels

• “Yes, that one,” Vanessa pointed to the gown in Gia's hand. “I want that gown. Get me that one quickly,” she ordered the salesgirl.
• “Alright, ma'am. Give me a minute,” the salesgirl obeyed and scurried toward Gia, who was holding the gown tightly, glaring at the wicked supermodel standing a few feet away from her. Vanessa smirked as she smugly observed her finely manicured nails.
• “Give me that gown, you little girl,” the salesgirl snatched the gown from Gia’s hand.