Beyond the Divorce novel Chapter 505

Chapter 505 An Unyielding Salesperson Ivanna glared at the young girl.

"What's with your attitude? Woke up on the wrong side of the bed?" "Why can't I speak like this? Don't come here if you don't want to hear it.

Remember to keep your dignity intact.

Do you think this place is your personal jewelry box?" The saleslady spat.

Baffled, I asked, "Calm down. Explain what you mean. I just wanted to look at this bracelet. Is there a problem?" The store manager hurried over. She pulled the salesperson behind her and said. "Ms. Chloe, I'm sorry. She didn't mean it!" "Who says I didn't mean it? I meant it!

I might as well quit if it bothers you so much! You treat this place like your own without shame. I've never seen someone as greedy as you. You treat this place like a pawn shop. Don't you know any better?" The girl was relentless. Even my composure wavered in the face of such blistering criticism.

I frowned. "Have I offended you? Are you talking about me?" "yes, I'm talking about you!" The girl was fearless.

The store manager lost her temper.

"That's enough! Shut your mouth!" The girl ripped open her work uniform, slamming it onto the counter with a loud bang.

"1 quit! So what? Do you think I'm afraid? Do you think this shop will last much longer with your ridiculous management? It's going out of business soon. There won't be enough jewelry for her to take!" What on earth was going on? "Miss, could you please clarify? When did I take anything from this store?" "Oh, are you still going to deny it? How dare you say you took nothing?!" As she approached me from behind the counter, the girl exuded unwavering determination.

The store manager got angry. 'Megan, if you're not going to work, then leave! Stop causing a scene. This isn't the place for your temper tantrums. If you want to quit, submit your resignation.

Tiffany, get Mr. Chuck over here, Conduct a check and let her go!" The girl retorted, "Ms. Matilda, your methods aren't always right. The reason I took this job is because I have a passion for jewelry. I love its designs.

I admire the creative concepts.

"It's not because I'm fascinated with their prices. I despise greed. She doesn't love jewelry. She just loves money!" Megan pointed at me, launching her accusation.

"Ask her about the jewelry she took.

Ask her if she understands the design.