Chapter 223

Frederick retorted, "Funny, because I absolutely must have this gown too!"

The man erupted in anger. "Damn it! Do you know who I am? I'm Calvin Graham, the seafood tycoon of Mirage City! How dare you try to take things from me? Do you want to die?!"

Frederick responded casually, "So you're just a fishmonger! No wonder I could smell the fish from miles away."

This remark distorted Calvin's face. What he hated most was being called a fishmonger. To cover up the fishy smell on his body, he always sprayed a lot of perfume.

The woman took the opportunity to pout. "Honey, what should we do? I really want this gown!"

With a dark look, Calvin said, "Miss, you're in the business of opening your doors for business, right? Isn't it all about the highest bidder? Here's the deal: I'll pay double. Eight hundred thousand for this gown!"

The saleswoman hesitated, troubled.

"We do have those rules, Ms. York. If the other party offers double the price, I can only give this to him. Rest assured,