The sales assistant hesitated for a mont, not expecting Coralie Hughes to dislike Sumr Monroe so much and not give her any face.
However, compared to the uncertain identity of Sumr Monroe, Coralie Hughes, the big spender, was her important client.
Her entire performance last year was almost entirely reliant on Coralie Hughes.
So, the sales assistant only hesitated for a second before decisively putting on a smile and saying to Coralie Hughes, "Alright! I’ll wrap it up for you imdiately."
"Wait!" Sumr Monroe called out to the sales assistant, coldly saying, "I was the first to want to buy this. If it needs to be wrapped, it should be wrapped for first."
From Coralie Hughes’s tone, it was obvious she was targeting her, and clearly, the conflict between the two could not be resolved.
Since it couldn’t be resolved, why should she make compromises?
In this world, there are only things she doesn’t want; nothing she wants has to be given away to others.
Coralie Hughes sneered, "Hillbilly, do you think this is your countryside? This is Coralie Hughes’s territory! Sales assistant, wrap it up for right now!"
"Well..." The sales assistant glanced at Sumr Monroe with difficulty, then turned around to look at Coralie Hughes, suddenly caught in a dilemma.
Logically, it should indeed be wrapped for Sumr Monroe first.
Moreover, Sumr Monroe’s identity didn’t seem ordinary either... but Coralie Hughes was soone she simply couldn’t afford to offend.
The sales assistant gritted her teeth and said, "I’m sorry, Miss, Miss Hughes is our VIP. The clothes she wants should be prioritized for her. So, why not take a look at other clothes?"
Upon hearing this, Coralie Hughes imdiately showed an expression of triumph, crossing her arms and saying, "Did you hear that?"
Sumr Monroe was about to speak when the store manager hurriedly walked in and imdiately asked, "Is the store tidy? The designer is coming to inspect the physical store, quickly organize the clothes."
After speaking, the store manager noticed Coralie Hughes and imdiately put on a smile, "Miss Hughes, here to look at clothes?"
Coralie Hughes nodded proudly, then pointed to Sumr Monroe, "I was going to buy clothes, but this brat insists on competing with . Store manager, do you say to sell this T-shirt to or to sell it to her?"
The store manager glanced at Sumr Monroe, noticing her refined deanor, although her attire was ordinary, she wasn’t soone typical.
After so thought, the store manager coughed and said to Sumr Monroe, "Feature’s clothes, only one piece is displayed at a physical store, but it can be restocked. Miss, why not let this piece go to Miss Hughes first, leave an address, and when restocked, I’ll personally deliver it to you?"
Sumr Monroe furrowed her brow, "I thought it was just an issue with the sales assistant, but I didn’t expect the store manager to be the sa. I’m really concerned about your brand now."
The store manager’s face turned unpleasant.
"Miss, it’s not your place to worry about our brand, is it? I’ve already proposed a solution, if you’re not satisfied, you can opt not to buy."
Coralie Hughes’s expression beca even more triumphant, raising her chin confidently and saying, "Did you hear that, Sumr Monroe? If you don’t want to buy, you can leave, no need to worry about this high-end brand. You’re not qualified!"
"I’m not qualified?" Sumr Monroe was amused, turning her head to ask the store manager, "You ntioned the designer is coming? Which designer is it?"
The store manager was already very dissatisfied with Sumr Monroe, unhappily saying, "That’s none of your concern, is it?"
Coralie Hughes’s friends directly said, "The door is over there, take care and see you off."
Sumr Monroe coolly glanced at the group united in hostility, about to speak when a fashionably dressed woman entered, accompanied by several bodyguards.
Seeing the fashionable woman, the store manager imdiately began pushing Sumr Monroe out while warning sotto voce, "If you cause another scene, I’ll call the police! Sales assistant, take her out through the back door!"
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