Debbie. You know, I can’t get a job yet…”


    Debbie paid no attention to her, but kept her eyes on Carlos. Confused, he asked, “What’s wrong?”


    “How much did they cost?” She insisted on an answer.


    Eighty thousand, give or take,” Carlos replied honestly.


    His reply sent a chill down her spine. Her eyes popped out in shock.


    “Dors? Eighty thousand dors for three Lipsticks?!” she confirmed again.


    Perplexed, Megan replied, “Yeah. Was that too much? But Aunt Debbie, the manager told us that it was


    a Limited edition. There are only two sets of these in the entire world. Now you have one in your hands!


    Cool, right?”


    Bang! Debbie mmed the box heavily on the table and red at the fake innocent girl.


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    “Cool? No, more like a fool. Of course they had only made two sets of these particr shades. If they


    made hundreds of thousands of these lipstick colors, thepany would’ve already gone bankrupt!


    And you think eighty thousand dors isn’t expensive? It’s a sky-high price for Lipstick. Much higher


    than market price. You think money grows on trees or something? How about you go and earn eighty


    thousand dors for me now? Huh? And, you take it for granted to waste my husband’s money. Take it


    back to wherever you got this!” she shouted out a barrage of words in one breath.


    Hearing Debbie’s rant, Megan was startled and staggered backward. Tears instantly sprang to her eyes


    and streamed down her face. Yes, she shed crocodile tears again.


    On the other hand, Carlos still couldn’t make sense of the situation and had no idea why Debbie got


    pissed. As a straight man and a workaholic, he didn’t understand colors of lipstick.


    “Why get mad? You don’t Like them? I think pink fits you.” He remembered she Looked quite lovely in a


    pink dressst time he saw her wear it.


    As for the blue color, he remembered Debbie had worn a blue down jacket once. She looked good in it


    too.


    Then for the orange color, she had two orange pajamas and they both were quite ttering.


    Debbie tried her hardest to hold back her anger.


    “Yeah, pink is a nice color. But Carlos, not everything in pink is good and not everyone looks good with


    pink Lipstick. And blue, yeah, you may have seen some people put on blue Lipstick, right? But they are


    mostly models who need special make-up for a fashion show. You want me to be a model? Okay, the


    orange lipstick is a normal shade, but since I don’t like the other two, you should go and return the


    whole box,” she said, trying to make her voice sound calm. Yet again, Megan’s nonstop crying got on


    her nerves. She turned to Megan and rebuked, “Megan, dear spoiled Lady, why are you crying? Are


    you hurt? I can give you a reason to cry… Don’t bother buying me any gifts from now on. And would


    you please kindly stop wasting my husband’s money? I’d really appreciate it!”


    “Honey,” Carlos called out in a helpless voice, trying to stop the angry woman.


    Debbie red at him with widening eyes.


    “What? Don’t tell me you don’t care about eighty thousand dors. But I care! Give me your wallet now.


    You need my approval before spending a penny!”


    Debbie said as she stretched out her hand in front of him. Sighing, he obediently took out his wallet


    from his pocket and handed it to her.


    “Megan, you’ll get the same allowance for your living expenses every month, as you used to get from


    my husband. Not one penny less. But if you squander the money again, half of your allowance goes


    bye-bye


    Megan was frightened by Debbie’s threat and quickly hid herself behind


    Carlos. Nodding her head, she tried to soothe her aunt’s temper.


    “Yes, yes, Aunt Debbie… Please don’t get mad.”