Reborn Rich: Prices Dropped, My Savings Didn't novel Chapter 167

Chapter 167: Chapter 165: Guess What?

"Don’t be so polite. We girls should help each other out!"

With that, Jane Sterling generously extended her hand. "Hi, I’m Jane Sterling. I just got back from Occidenta."

Cecilia Sterling also extended her hand. "What a coincidence! We share the same last name. I’m Cecilia Sterling."

"Cecilia Sterling?"

Jane Sterling froze for a moment, a scene from Grandpa Thorne’s birthday flashing through her mind.

’My girlfriend’s last name is also Sterling. Her name is Cecilia Sterling.’

’Could it be such a coincidence?’

"Is something wrong?" Cecilia couldn’t help but ask with concern when she saw her expression.

Jane Sterling snapped back to reality and quickly shook her head with a smile. "It’s nothing. I just like making friends with beautiful women."

Cecilia was amused. Based on her appearance, the other woman seemed a few years older than her, but she gave off a quirky, mischievous, and slightly reckless vibe.

’She’s a bit like Estelle Goodman, but different. She seems smarter than Estelle.’

Author: "Estelle, don’t look! That’s a bad review!"

"You just got back from Occidenta, do you know any sales associates here? Why don’t I introduce you to my handsome one? You can just tell him what you want to buy."

Hearing this, the young sales associate nearby quickly turned to Jane Sterling with a smile. "Hello, Miss Sterling. Please let me know if there’s anything you need."

But Jane Sterling just pouted and sighed. "I came for the limited-edition Crescent Bag, but another associate already told me it’s out of stock."

"The Crescent Bag?" Cecilia Sterling blinked, turning to pick up the box the associate had already packed for her and opening it. "Is it this one?"

Jane Sterling’s previously crestfallen expression instantly turned to excitement when she saw a "Crescent Bag" lying quietly in the box Cecilia was holding.

"That’s the one! You actually managed to get it. You’re so lucky." Jane Sterling looked at Cecilia with envy.

Her reaction was proof enough of how rare the bag was. Even the sales associate beamed with pride. "I only had one, and the first person I thought of was Miss Sterling."

Cecilia knew he was just trying to get on her good side, but seeing how much Jane loved the bag, she blurted out almost without hesitation, "Since you want it, why don’t I let you have it?"

With that one sentence, both the sales associate and Jane Sterling froze.

One could only imagine what a globally limited-edition bag meant to a woman; otherwise, Jane Sterling wouldn’t have had such a strong reaction.

But what had Cecilia just said?

Give it to her?

"No, that’s not right. How could I take your bag?" Jane Sterling shook her head repeatedly, refusing. "I appreciate the thought, but that’s really not appropriate."

A gentleman doesn’t take what another loves.

And neither does a lady.

But Cecilia just smiled nonchalantly. "It’s just a bag. You were so brave to stand up for me just now. Consider it my way of thanking you."

"And to be honest, I’m not that fond of this bag. I only bought it because it’s a limited edition and my sales associate was thoughtful enough to save it for me."

"Since you love it, you should have it. Its true value is being owned by someone who loves it. Otherwise, it would probably just end up in a box in my collection at home."

At first, Jane Sterling was genuinely opposed to taking someone else’s bag, but after hearing Cecilia’s sincere explanation, she began to waver.

"You really don’t like it?" she asked again, uncertain.

The smile on Cecilia’s face deepened as she nodded in confirmation. "That’s right. I’m not a big fan of this style."

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