Joanna Lawrence was also one to favor good looks, had a natural affinity towards those who were attractive.
However, no matter how good-looking Frank Parker was, she had no desire to get close to him.
"Miss, are you taking this bag?"
The store clerk came up and smiled, "If you haven’t decided yet, we will pack this bag for Miss Conway."
Before Joanna could say anything, the woman next to Frank Parker shot her a hostile glance, and said aggressively, "Why ask her? She definitely can’t afford it. Hurry up and pack this bag for me. I still have other stores to visit."
Frank Parker’s female companion is a newcomer to the industry, named Brooklyn Conway.
She had finally managed to get hooked up with Frank Parker and tagged along with the intent of securing this golden ticket.
At this moment, she hadn’t even secured her golden ticket yet, seeing Frank Parker staring at Joanna all along, and seeing how beautiful Joanna was, she instantly felt threatened.
She had no idea where this woman came from.
She hadn’t seen her just now.
She may be pretending to run into Mr. Parker and trying to seduce him.
She has such a seductive face, isn’t it meant to seduce men?
She couldn’t let her seduce Mr. Parker!
Her hostile gaze landed on Joanna, and the more she looked, the more jealous she became.
She prided herself on being young, full of collagen proteins, with flawless skin, and thought few people could match.
Yet, looking at Joanna’s gorgeously delicate face where not even a pore was visible, her perceived advantage seemed to fade instantly.
No one is more discerning than a woman assessing another.
She could tell that Joanna was not even wearing foundation, but her face was still much smoother and more delicate than hers, even with foundation and loose powder.
Moreover, the skin on Joanna’s face was the same as that on her neck and hands. She wasn’t just white on her face, she was white all over. At first glance, her skin seemed to glow.
There are many female stars in the entertainment industry with good skin.
But seeing someone with skin as good as Joanna’s was something Brooklyn had rarely encountered.
What infuriated Brooklyn even more was not just Joanna’s superior skin, but that her face was also more attractive.
Brooklyn’s face was the result of plastic surgery and bone reduction.
But her face was still not as petite as Joanna’s.
Confronted with a woman who seemed superior in every way, Brooklyn felt greatly threatened, fearing that Frank Parker might be seduced by the seductive creature on the other side.
So, she wanted to leave as soon as possible.
When Joanna felt Brooklyn’s hostility, she felt baffled.
She didn’t concern herself with why Brooklyn would harbor such hostility towards her. She turned to the store clerk with the bag in her hand and said, "Is there only one of this bag?"
The store clerk nodded, "Yes, this style of bag only has one left in each color. Since this bag is limited edition, we won’t restock more once it is sold out."
At this moment, another store clerk brought out bags in a few other colors.
The bag in Joanna’s hand was black.
The clerk brought out a burgundy and a dark green bag. Joanna liked the burgundy one at first sight. She glanced at the pair of hostile man and woman standing opposite her, put down the bag in her hand, and said with a smile to the clerk, "Alright, I will let this lady have this bag. Please pack the burgundy one for me."