The Divorced Super Rich Husband

Chapter 6

Marco looked at the person who seemed to be talking to him. His face turned sour when he saw Stefani holding a man. A man who was neither himself nor Hansel Burton. There was a slight pain in Marco's chest, but he quickly brushed it off. Everything about him and Stefani was in the past.

Meanwhile, Stefani held tightly to a man's hand, both of them approaching Marco.

"What are you doing here? Are you stalking me?" Stefani shouted.

Marco scratched his itchy cheek. "This is a clothing store. Everyone is free here. No one can forbid it. If I knew we would meet, I would try hard to go. Even if it requires me to go to a more expensive store."

"Excuses. You just want to stalk me, right?" Stefani sneered.

"Why would I follow you around? It's like you're the only woman left. Especially a woman who likes to change partners like you. I'm so sick of it."

Marco waved his hand. He turned around and left Stefani. Marco walked to a row of casual clothes that suited his taste. He picked one up and looked at it.

Stefani went after Marco. She couldn't take the insult Marco was giving her. "You're a useless man who can only criticise. Don't blame me. It's not my fault for being beautiful and educated. I still remember how much you loved me back then, hahaha."

Marco smiled mockingly. His eyes were still focused on looking at some clothes before him. "I admit, that was the biggest foolishness of my life. I won't repeat it."

"A poor man like you doesn't deserve to say that. You should be grateful to have been my servant." Stefani's laughter broke out. She was so happy to see Marco's sour face.

"I don't feel lucky at all. It's my loss to have spent time with a crazy woman like you. If I could turn back time, I would choose not to know you. I swear." Marco gave Stefani a severe look. He then looked at the man beside Stefani. "Dude, we may have just met, but I want to warn you. She's not as sweet as she looks. Last time, she had a relationship with Hansel Burton."

The man who was holding Stefani's hand belittled Marco. He smiled haughtily, trying to show the dominance he had. "I don't mind it at all. I just feel lucky that one of my toughest rivals is gone."

Marco felt sick to his stomach. It turned out that not only was Stefani crazy, but the man was also ignorant. Stefani was indeed beautiful and had a seductive figure. However, there are thousands of women out there who are much better than Stefani.

"One more thing, you won't be able to get your wife again. She has already fallen into the arms of a wonderful man like me. Poor men like you can only regret their fate." The man put his arms around Stefani's neck and kissed her passionately. Marco wanted to go to the toilet and vomit.

Stefani smiled happily. She kissed her new man back ferociously. Stefani wanted to make Marco desperate enough to want to die.

Marco shook his head. He selected some clothes and picked up a white one that he liked. "Disgusting."

Hearing Marco's words, Stefani stopped her kiss. She looked at Marco with an irritated face. She walked up to Marco and brushed his hand away roughly. An unprepared Marco dropped the clothes in her hand.

Stefani pushed Marco's body hard. "A man like you doesn't belong in this place! The poverty virus must be all over you! Disgusting!"

"Whether you deserve it or not is none of your business." Marco picked up the clothes in annoyance. One of the waiters approached him with a gloomy face. He had noticed those three from the beginning and always made a fuss.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please keep the peace. Don't let other patrons be disturbed by the noise." The salesgirl seemed to be talking to the three people. However, her gaze fell on Marco as if to say that Marco was the cause of this commotion.

"I didn't make any noise!" Stefani said defensively. "He caused all this!"

Marco frowned. "Since when do I like to cause trouble? Miss, you can see from the CCTV footage that he started it."

The salesgirl let out a long sigh. This matter made her fed up. However, a second later, the salesgirl’s face became very ugly when she saw the limited edition clothes in Marco's hand. "Sir, are these clothes the thing you dropped?"

"I didn't drop it. This crazy woman pulled me. She caused this to fall." Marco spoke calmly. He hung up the clothes again.

"Bastard! You dropped it, and now you're blaming me?" shouted Stefani.

Marco's eyes turned sharp. He looked at Stefani with a scornful face. "That's a fact. You can't deny it."

"Do you know, these clothes are costly! The price is about $.15K. I'll file a police report if you can't pay the damages." The atmosphere turned tense instantly. The waiter didn't seem to be bluffing.

"It's not damaged at all. How am I supposed to replace clothes that I didn't damage?" Marco couldn't make up his mind.

Stefani seemed to see an opportunity. She provoked the waitress. "You saw that, ma'am. He dropped it and won't pay. This man is really poor."

Hearing that, the salesgirl agreed with Stefani. Marco did look like a poor man. The clothes he was currently wearing were indeed a little expensive. However, who knew that inj's clothes were second-hand? Because of the thought that Marco was a poor man, the salesgirl was about to call the guard.

Marco didn't want to attract attention. With his current power, he could solve many problems quickly. However, he didn't want to stand out. "I won't replace it. However, I will buy a lot of items here. I assure you that the profits can make you smile."

"I'm sure you must be hallucinating. Let alone buying a few items, I bet you can't even buy the cheapest item in this place!" Stefani sneered.

Marco's gaze became ferocious and intimidating. His pride kept Marco from hurting girls, but he disliked bullying. At least since he knew he was a Gallahad. He leaned forward, bringing his face close to Stefani's. "Remember... the one who pulled my hand was you. If you have to compensate, then you are that person!"

Marco's breath hit Stefani's face. The woman got goosebumps instantly. She never knew that Marco had such an authoritarian side.

"Stop that. You're scaring my woman!" The man, Evan, pushed Marco's shoulder hard.

Marco stepped back. He stared at the salesgirl. His finger pointed impudently at Stefani's face. "Tell you what, if my total spend is below that, I'll compensate."

"Honey, he challenged us. We have to teach him a lesson!" Stefani said spoilingly. She winked, bringing out her beautiful, alluring eyes.

Evan showed his arrogance. He nodded in agreement. "Just take everything you like. I paid for it. He'd cry if he lost $15k for nothing."

Stefani's face became very excited. She jumped a little, showing her happiness. She quickly grabbed a few things. She picked out some dress bags that fit her size.

After totalling up, it turned out that Stefani spent almost $100k. That made Marco smile slightly. "Get two maids to help me."

Despite his reservations, the waiter nodded. He called two of his colleagues to help Marco.

Marco chose clothes and shoes. Although nothing was costly, he took a lot. The two salesgirls were so overwhelmed that three other waitresses joined in to help him.

Half an hour passed, and all the items Marco had chosen were neatly packed.

"You guys are going to regret it! These losers won't be able to pay!" Stefani said sarcastically.

Marco smiled. "I'm sure you'll be the one who regrets it afterwards."

Marco took out his Black Card and paid all the bills. The bill was only nearly $2 million, but Marco rounded up the amount to $2 million. "I didn't bring any cash. That's a tip for you guys."