Yvette reached out her hand to wipe away her tears. She could not cry in front of all these people. She bit her lip and endured the pain.
She was in pain after being kicked a few times. This woman said that she was pregnant. In this case, Yvette knew she could not stay any longer. It was better for her to leave. She did not say anything, all she felt was the scorching pain on her face.
Her face was numb and red from being slapped in the face twice.
All she wanted was to come in and have a look at the car. How did she end up this way?
At this moment, when Yvette saw that this woman had a furious husband supporting her, she thought of Chuck. She muttered to herself, "Oh Chuck, you must have been so busy that you forgot to come. Well, if you're busy. I'll wait for you..."
"Get out of here! If you hurt my baby, I will find someone to kill you!" Holly scolded coldly.
Yvette was dressed shabbily and she was here for the cheapest car. Holly didn't think that she was capable of having anyone powerful behind her.
"Just go. You are clearly not here to buy a car. How can you beat people up just because you are angry?"
"That's right. Thank goodness Holly's baby is fine. If there's something wrong, we'll call the cops right away!"
Other salesmen also added in. They had never met such a guest before. How could she hit a pregnant woman?
Yvette looked down at her shoes. Her heels were broken, so she took off her heels and left bare-footed. There were just too many people here so she couldn't do anything.
She walked along the street. Some passersby stopped and stared at her, wondering why this beautiful woman was in such a mess. Some were pointing and laughing at her, but most of them were surprised...
When Yvette was finally alone, she burst into tears. She took out her mobile phone and found Chuck's number. However, she didn't call him and just stared at his name.
A handsome man saw her crying and came over in concern, "Miss, what happened? Do you need any help?"
Yvette said, "It's alright, I can call my husband."
Yvette shook her head and walked away with her shoes in her hand.
"Chuck must have been so busy to forget about our meeting today. It's fine, he should focus on his job......" Yvette went home in a daze. Her clothes were torn and her shoes were broken. How could she go to work like this? She wanted to go home...
The handsome guy sighed, "Oh, how can your husband allow you to be in such a mess?"
"Thank goodness, she's finally gone," Holly snorted and looked down on Yvette. Yvette wanted to hit her, but when she was caught, she made an excuse that there was something on her skirt.
"Honey, are you okay? Do you need to go to the hospital for a check-up?" The manager came over and touched her belly as if he was trying to feel the baby inside.
"Dear, I'm only three months pregnant. You won't be able to feel the baby now." Holly said sweetly.
"I'm just afraid that something would happen to the baby," The manager said and breathed a sigh of relief. He wanted to continue to hit Yvette. How dare she touch his wife?
"It's fine, that woman doesn't scare me. Hmph, how dare she try to hit me? If she dares to come again, I will definitely slap her!" Holly said coldly. She knew she could take on three or four women alone.
The manager hesitated and said, "However, since she left so quickly, do you think she might have called the police?" After all, it was wrong to hit a person.
"What are you afraid of? If that woman dares to call the police, I will slap her when I see her," Holly said in a disdainful tone, "Besides, it's her fault. Why did she want to hit me? Even if she called the police, she would still be in the wrong. As for asking people for backup, how many do you think she can find? When I hit her just now, she didn't dare to say a word. She was so timid."
She did not believe that Yvette could call for help. Even if Yvette called for help, she could do so herself too! What more, there were so many people in the store. If she dared to make trouble here, then she would gladly entertain her!
Holly snorted coldly.
"Well, there's no use being angry over this anymore. What if you hurt the baby? Let's go to the lounge to rest for a while, and..." The manager also felt that he had thought too much. That woman deserved to be at the bottom of the society along with other worthless trash.
As he said it, his eyes lit up. The only reason why his wife was pregnant now was because they had done it in the lounge.
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