Chapter 113

Sasha's POV

I slapped my face lightly and smiled a bit, my dark eyes looking especially nice.

"Find out how much money this card has and if I’m going to run away because I can’t pay for a skirt."

I handed the card to one of the salespeople.

The salesperson looked at the store manager, who then looked at the police. The police were surprised. "Since Sasha wants to clear things up, we can check the card."

The card’s value was shocking.

With hundreds of millions of dollars, it was clear I wasn’t short of money.

The salespeople who had been unfriendly to me suddenly changed their attitude and became respectful.

After all, I was rich.

"Sasha, I’m sorry for the misunderstanding. You clearly aren’t short of money. I believe you wouldn’t do something like that!" The store manager handed the card back to me.

Seeing the store manager’s change in attitude, Margaret was immediately unhappy.

"What does it matter how rich she is?" Margaret asked coldly.

"I’m sure I have more money than you. How abo