CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN"Get me any type of blazers that are worth nothing less than a million dollars!" He ordered. After saying that, a lot of gasps from people follows. The Superior, the arrogant young man, Sarah and the rest of the salesperson glanced at him in shock. They were bewildered by his unexpected order. Sarah on the other hand, roamed her eyes keenly on the man's body. She was totally shocked, and never expected this type of order from him. She cleared her throat, and to confirm what she had heard earlier was real, she demanded. "What would you like to order, sir?" She questioned, with doubt evident in her voice. Vincent Hutchinson chuckled and faced the woman, "You heard me right, Miss Sarah!" He answered, "I need a blazer suit that is worth nothing less than a million dollars! And mind you, cents mustn't be on the prize. It shouldn't be less, and even higher than a million dollars, I hope you understand?"The superior and the arrogant man bursted into a round of l
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