Chapter 33
Smelling something unusual, the manager grabbed Lola to select clothes for them.
"Lola, do you know those guys?" asked the store manager out of concern. Although being new here, Lola was a nice and
beautiful girl, as well as a good saleslady. The manager valued such employees.
"Manager, I may put you into trouble later. Sorry for that. But I will try my best to be cool with them." Until they cross the line!
"OK. Bring all these quality clothes to them." The store manager passed some clothes to Lola.
Putting on a professional smile, Lola held the clothes in her arms and went up to her enemies," Hi, what do you think of these
new dresses? Please feel free to try them on."
"This humble saleslady must be fooling my fiancee and her friends on purpose, by providing such outdated clothes," criticized
Mike, who stretched himself on the sofa leisurely and threw out his judgment without even taking a look at the clothes.
Humble saleslady? "Mike, take a good look at these, pink, blue and white! All of them are top colors of the year, and none of
these clothes is old-fashioned." Lola told herself to stay calm and not to quarrel with a bunch of mad dogs.
"My fiance has the final say on it. Go pick other clothes for me." Sara held Mike's arm and leaned against his shoulder intimately.
Lola took a deep breath, gave the clothes to Wendy, and picked some clothes in different colors.
"I don't like purple. Change it." Sara showed dislike on her face and pointed at the purple one, acting as if she was having a
headache.
"I don't like green. Change it." Lucia just fiddled about with her mobile phone and did not even take a good look at the clothes
brought by Lola.
Only Cindy focused on the clothes selected and shown by Lola. She wanted to say something. But seeing what Sara and Lucia
were doing, she chose to stay silent eventually.
"Try it on or not! I'm done serving you!" Lola hung the clothes back.
"Go call your supervisor over. Is this the attitude you should have?" Sara yelled out in an exaggerated way. The manager
instantly pacified them, to no avail.
"Where is the supervisor? I just asked her to pick some other clothes for me. Look how she behave!" Sara was very persistent in
complaining to the supervisor.
The manager realized the sticky wicket, and sent an employee to call the supervisor over.
The manager realized the sticky wicket, and sent an employee to call the supervisor over.
"If you are here to buy clothes, my workmates will serve you. If not, go away. Don't jump at me!" After hanging back all clothes,
Lola began reasoning with them.
"Jump at you? Bah! Who do you think you are?" Sara watched Lola with disdain. Thinking of the scar on her face, Sara made up
her mind that she would not let Lola off!
"It is obviously that you are intentional. How could you invent a charge against Lola?" Wendy stood beside Lola and gently shook
her hand to show her support.
Sara ignored Wendy, as she looked down on her. "Lola, you are freaking awesome, aren't you? The only daughter of Newman
family can of course buy this store. You are wasting your time working as a shopping guide here. Bitch!"
"Sara, who are you referring to?" Sara's remark irritated Lola. When Lola stepped forward and was about to slap her, Mike
grasped her hand and threw her almost to the ground. Thanks to Wendy's quick reaction, she was helped up.
"It's you for sure! Well, you staff even have the impertinence to hit customers?" Hearing that, Tracy Green, the supervisor who
came in a rush, immediately apologized to them with a smile.
After throwing her eye on Lola up front, Supervisor Green knew that it was that shopping guide who had a conflict with those
customers. "What's wrong with you? Make an apology! Be quick!"
"Apology? They deserve NO apology." Lola stubbornly stared at Tracy, who was not qualified as she blamed the employee
without asking the hows and whys.
Sara stood up and walked up to Lola. "Lola, I really want to know what makes you walk tall. Are you discontented with the fact
that Mike chose me?"
At the words, Lola burst out laughing, as if Sara made a big joke. The four put on an embarrassed expression then.
"It is not worthwhile to long for the disloyal dog to return." Giving no thought to the lively discussion around and Mike's sullen
face, Lola added with a disdainful smile," Such a jerk! If you like him, go with him."
"Lola, watch your mouth. You listen..."
"Listen what? What do you want to say? Are you going to tell me how you get laid with him? How about titling you Top Moaner?"
The manager realized the sticky wicket, and sent an employee to call the supervisor over.
"Slap!" A sharp sound of a slap broke out in the air. Everyone there stopped talking and stood still. Seeing Mike raise his hand,
Sara replaced her rage with smirk.
"Slap!" A sharp sound of a slap broke out in the air. Everyone there stopped talking and stood still. Seeing Mike raise his hand,
Sara replaced her rage with smirk.
Lola's head whipped to the side. To hide her embarrassment, Lola smoothed back her hair and straightened her uniform.
"You two, bitch and dog, are a perfect match. Three-sec Braxton, I wish you everlasting love." Poker-faced, Lola took out her
phone. Alas! She had to bother him at such a critical moment.
"Darling..." When Harry picked up the phone, he was on the way to the meeting room. Hearing the sweet sound, he kept ice-
cold, but lost hold of the files in his hand.
He pulled the phone from his ear to make sure that the call was made from his wife. "Yes."
"Darling, I am bullied in the mall. I am going to die..." All those present were stupefied, when they watched that woman, who was
cold, arrogant and disdainful a minute ago, sobbing out her grievances.
Sara didn't know who her husband was. At the moment, she only knew that she had made a wise decision to persuade Lola into
turning down the invitation to act in films and ads in the university, as she saw pretty Lola take such a quick switch; or Lola would
definitely prove herself a competent actress.
"Where are you?" Harry walked past the stunned senior managers to his CEO seat calmly. Behind him, Joey hurried to pick up
the files and followed. Joey guessed that it must be Mrs. Lewis, for nobody else than her could influence Boss Lewis's mood.
"I am at Mirade Apparel on the third floor."
"Get it." After getting off the phone, Harry didn't take his seat. The meeting was not of great importance. So Harry decided to
postpone it. "We will hold the meeting at another time. Wait for my further notice."
Harry walked out of the meeting room, while assigning Joey something important to do.
Those in the meeting room looked at each other, not knowing why.
Harry hung up the phone directly. Lola became nervous, as she was not assured whether her husband would come her rescue...
"Lola, how dare you collide with the customers during working hours? Wanna get fired?" Noticing that Mike winks an eye at her,
Supervisor Green soon weighed which side was relative important.