Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle

The video starts with Blanca Roach entering the clothing store.

The people in the room couldn’t help but hold their breath, waiting to see the big show come on.

They didn’t have to wait long and soon they saw the other two key players, Jenny and Winifred.

“Miss Jenny, I know this woman, she is a person who will do anything to borrow a man to get to the top, you can’t let her borrow the clothes, otherwise that dress will be dirty if it is stained with her foxy air!”

Immediately, there was a breathless sound, and then an unbelievable look at Winifred, whose face was ugly to the end and stiff.

These words were actually said by Winifred?

If it was edited, they could not believe it, but the person in the video was indeed Winifred, and it was also her voice, so such vicious words really came from Winifred’s mouth.

Winifred as early as the beginning of the video, her a face pale to the extreme, at first she was how proud, now how wretched and desperate, the

Blanca Roach actually had evidence in her hands?

Winifred bit his lower lip, and stared at Blanca Roach with indignation.

How is this possible?

Didn’t the man say he’d taken care of it?

Was she being used?

Winifred’s body couldn’t stop trembling, she felt the eyes gathered on her like one knife after another, stabbing her hard in the heart.

No, she had to leave!

She didn’t want to be here!

Winifred lurched toward the door, only to be stopped by the bodyguard Matthew Grant had arranged.

Matthew Grant’s harsh gaze swept over her body, a piercing chill burst out of his eyes, “This has just begun, why is Miss Winifred leaving?”

“Miss Winifred would not be afraid to continue watching, right?” Blanca Roach sneered, casually stranded the broken hair in front of her body behind her ear.

She saw Winifred’s hateful eyes, and of course, her bloodless face.

What a great performance, it’s too bad not to stay and enjoy it.

Blanca Roach gave another cold war and then spoke: “I advise Miss Winifred to sit back, but of course you can stand and watch the whole thing if you want.”

Anyway, Matthew Grant arranged for the staff in, Winifred how can not get out.

Winifred gritted her teeth and stared at Blanca Roach, why!Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

Why does Blanca Roach have such good luck every time?

Winifred’s eyes fell on Matthew Grant.

He was looking at her with a cold and hostile look in his eyes as if he had crawled out of hell. With just one glance, Winifred saw the cold air rise from the bottom of her feet.

Terrible, this man is too terrible.

No wonder Blanca Roach can always be safe and sound, because she is surrounded by people like Matthew Grant to protect her!

Winifred looked at Blanca Roach reluctantly, and even though she hated to leave now, she had to stay.

The video continues and Jenny’s toe-curling look is presented to them.

“MyGod, no, I don’t think your store is going to lend clothes to people like her, right? Does your store manager know what you’re doing? Aren’t you even worried that she will bring down the image of your store?”

“Miss Roach, people know themselves, this dress is not something you can afford to wear, I think you should not compete with Miss Jenny, go to the outdated dresses over there and pick two pieces, the clothes there are what you should wear.”

Most of the reporters present when the video was seen here were disgusted by the ugly look of Jenny and Winifred, because most of them were working class, and what they both said was humiliating to them as well.

Why don’t average people deserve to wear beautiful clothes?

Were these clothes designed just for people like them to choose from?!

The journalists were so indignant that they wanted to be Blanca Roach in the video and slap Jenny’s obnoxious face!

Finally they saw Blanca Roach speak, “What, can you afford it?”

Yes!

That’s what everyone was saying at this moment, it was so good!

“Ah…!” Jenny screamed, being Blanca Roach’s mocking eyes, stimulated by her words, she finally could not stand it, she has always been the princess of all the favor, where has been this kind of humiliation, she screamed, without saying a word to slap Blanca Roach’s face.

“You bitch!”