Chapter 212 Bullying
She held the Centurion Card with her fair fingers which were very eye-catching.
The female clerk was stunned for a moment. She had worked in luxury stores for so many years, so of course, she knew that card. There were no more than ten people in Coast City who owned that card.
She thought, “I didn’t expect that unremarkable woman to have that card. Who is she?!”
When she was in a daze, the other shop assistants had already reacted, took the card, and said, “Of course.”
Cynthia looked up at the female clerk. “Help me wrap it up.”
The female shop assistant was brought back to her senses by that sentence. With a flattering smile on her face, she said, “Okay, I’ll pack it for you right away!”
After finishing speaking, she picked up the bag and was about to go to the counter to find a gift box. Cynthia stepped forward and pressed her hand. Her eyes were full of sharpness. ‘How can you touch such an expensive bag with your hands? Sorry, I don’t want it anymore!”
After speaking, she put the card back, hugged the baby in her arms, and prepared to leave.
The female clerk was at a loss for a moment with the bag in her hand and thought, “Why, why did she not want it?!!
Seeing that Cynthia was about to walk out of the store, she realized
that she had been tricked by her, and became angry. “Stop!”
Cynthia paused, turned around, and looked at her. “What’s the matter?”
“Are you kidding me? You said to buy this bag…
“Didn’t you say that we can’t touch the bag with our hands!” Cynthia interrupted her, her voice was delicate and soft, but it was sharp.
“Exactly, I also hate people who I don’t like touching my things, so I don’t want to buy this bag, can’t I? I haven’t paid for it yet, so it’s okay not to buy it!”
The female clerk was angry and vexed, and her face was flushed. “No, you have to buy it today. You are also an influencer, so you can’t take back your word!”
Cynthia laughed. “Are you trying to force me to buy it?!”
The other clerks were a little more discerning than the lady clerk, and knew that they could not afford to mess with Cynthia. After all, anyone with that card was a big shot. So she stepped forward to persuade the female clerk to calm down.
But the clerk was so angry that she did not listen to her at all, and glared at Cynthia. “I don’t care who you are. Let me tell you, I’m not afraid. Do you know my last name? Do you really think I’m just a little shop assistant?”
Seeing her proud appearance, Cynthia smiled. “What’s your last name?”
“I’m a relative of the George family. Have you ever heard of the Georges? Everyone in Coastal City knew the Georges. The mall is owned by the George family. I once followed my father to a banquet held by the top rich people in Coast City. They all look familiar, but I’ve never seen you before. You must have stolen that card!”
The clerk’s last name was George, and her first name was Tracy. The more she talked, the more she felt that Cynthia was suspicious. She thought, “Did she really steal that card?”
“This card is not yours, is it?!”
Although Tracy was asking questions, she held a firm tone, which meant she had treated Cynthia as a thief.
Cynthia thought for a while and nodded. ‘It’s not mine.”
There was a complacent look in Tracy’s eyes, and she said to the colleague next to her, “See, I was right. It’s impossible for that woman. to have that kind of card. She must have stolen someone else’s card.
Call the security guard!”
Her colleagues all looked at each other and thought, “If that woman stole it, she wouldn’t have said it out. She has no problem. But Tracy still couldn’t see it, and wanted to call the security guard.”
“This is my brother’s. What’s the problem?” when Tracy was proud of herself, Cynthia spoke.
Tracy’s smile froze on her face, and she shouted, “That’s impossible!
Who is your brother? I have seen all the big shots in Coast City. I have never seen someone like you!”
Cynthia smiled. “You are a relative of the George family. I don’t know who you are. But you’ve worked here as a clerk. Could it be that the George family is so poor now?”
“You! You!” Tracy was terribly angry. Although her last name was George, she was nothing in the George family, not even more important than the servants of the George family. She thought, “She is trying to humiliate me.”
“Who the hell are you!”
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