Shirley Thorne had once heard a joke.
When a couple starts saying "whatever" to each other all the time, a breakup is usually just around the corner.
What do you want to eat today?
Whatever.
Where should we go tomorrow?
Whatever.
What do you think of this outfit?
Whatever.
Right now, Shirley Thorne felt an overwhelming urge to break up with him.
After all the time she'd spent agonizing in the dressing room, all she got were two simple words.
'Whatever?'
'So is that a yes or a no?'
Shirley Thorne didn't dare show her dissatisfaction with Ethan Grant openly, so she reluctantly asked, "Mr. Grant, do you think this outfit will make people jealous?"
She wanted a straight answer.
Ethan Grant replied bluntly, "It will."
The price of the dress alone was enough to make anyone green with envy.
'That's what I wanted to hear!'
Shirley Thorne broke into a smile. She felt her plan had been validated; the dress hadn't been a waste of money.
