While Travis's back was turned as he glanced down at a brief work text on his phone, Jillyanna acted with lightning speed. Instead of allowing the store manager to process the heavy stack of luxury garments using Travis's coveted black card, she smoothly slipped her own black card out of her designer handbag and handed it over, offering the manager a subtle, pleading look to process it immediately without making a scene.
The boutique staff, recognizing the legendary Goddess YNA, efficiently swiped her card, printed the digital receipt, and slipped her card back into her waiting fingers. By the time Travis completed his quick message and turned his attention back to her, Jillyanna had already safely stowed her card back into her wallet, standing there with an innocent, completely unbothered expression.
