CHAPTER 79: CHAPTER 79: EVERYONE HAS TO GET OUT

It was Fanny who first snapped back to reality, and with a serious expression, asked, "Miss San, what happened just now? Why are they saying you caused trouble?"

Summer Monroe glanced coldly at the trembling store manager and sales assistant, giving them no room for excuses, said, "I had my eye on a piece of clothing in your store, but these two ladies, one called me a thief, and the other wanted to give the clothes I picked to your VIP customer, even telling the sales assistant to throw me out."

"Wha—what?!" Fanny’s eyes seemed to blaze with fire.

These people actually treated Miss San, whom even their founders regarded as an honored guest, like this?

Summer Monroe said earnestly, "Fanny, if this is the level of service awareness your brand has, then I really think you shouldn’t be spending a lot of money hiring more talented designers, but rather focus on training the quality of your in-store employees."

As soon as Summer finished speaking, the store manager and sales assistant felt as if a substantial gaze was cast upon their faces.

They looked up and saw Fanny glaring coldly at them.

The employee benefits at feature are very good, especially obtaining the store manager position, with a particularly lucrative salary.

After all, even sales assistants earn five-figure monthly salaries with sales commissions, they don’t want to lose this golden job!

The store manager quickly grabbed Summer Monroe’s arm and apologized fearfully, "Miss, I was so blind, I’m truly sorry! Please give me another chance!"

The sales assistant beside her was all the more tearful, "I’m sorry, Miss! I will definitely treat all customers equally in the future! Please forgive me this once!"

The two were just shy of kneeling in front of Summer Monroe.

Summer Monroe said with an unchanged expression, "Treating all customers equally is the most basic requirement in your line of work, and it turns into something you need to assure in your words? Is that so hard?"

"No, no..." the sales assistant quickly corrected herself, "I’m wrong! I really know I’m wrong! I will definitely treat every customer as a god in the future!"

Summer Monroe flung away their hands and said coldly, "Don’t say these things to me, I only know that if I hadn’t run into Fanny today, you would have treated me as a thief and called the police on me. As for anything else, talk to Fanny yourselves!"

The two looked fearfully at Fanny.

Fanny’s face was even colder than Summer Monroe’s, and she said to her assistant behind her with a voice devoid of warmth, "Have the company remove these two from the brand, and in the future, no store under our name is to hire them!"

"Yes!" The assistant waved a hand, directly having bodyguards drag the two out of the store.

Even from far away, Summer Monroe could still hear their pleas.

But there was not the slightest increase in warmth in her eyes.

She only sympathized with those who deserved sympathy.

The eyes of the other store clerks looking at Summer Monroe instantly changed, each relieved that they had not provoked Summer.

The shrewd ones grabbed the clothing Summer had looked at and went to package it.

As for Coralie Hughes, who had always received super VIP treatment the moment she entered the store, was now left aside, unattended.

Coralie Hughes, with her affluent family background, was raised like a princess from a young age, and even had a marriage agreement with the Quinn Family. Coupled with her title of last year’s top socialite, she had been in the limelight in Crestfall.

This was the first time she felt neglected, ignored like air.

The sense of helplessness, like a dog being beaten to death right in front of her, surged up again.

However, this helplessness soon transformed into anger.

What brand, what designer, what Summer Monroe, if Coralie Hughes wanted, they would all have to roll out of Crestfall!

Coralie Hughes clenched her fists tightly in anger.

The friend beside her, noticing something off in her emotions, wanted to come forward and persuade her, but as soon as her hand touched Coralie Hughes’s sleeve, she was pushed away by Coralie.

Coralie Hughes strode directly towards Summer Monroe.