Chapter 18 Poor Losers Don't Deserve High-end Clothes
Roslin had already swept through three stores and was currently shopping at the fourth one.
"These are our newly released designs. They'll make you look absolutely stunning." The salesgirl presented a set of fresh lotus pink-colored girlish dresses."
"Ugly." Roslin dismissed it with a glance, showing no interest in giving it a second look.
The salesgirl immediately took off the dress and picked up another set. "How about this one?"
Roslin took a glance and waved her hand before pointing at the clothes on the hangers. "This one, this one, this one... and all the clothes of these styles, I don't want them. Pack up the rest for me."
The salesgirl was pleasantly surprised and guessed who she was.
Just a while ago, someone in their sales group chat mentioned encountering a wealthy heiress who was clearing out the entire store. Little did she expect that it was none other than Roslin herself.
This encounter was a golden opportunity for the salesgirl to break sales records for the month and potentially earn a bonus of tens of thousands.
The salesgirl's smile grew even brighter. "No problem. Please take a moment to relax in our lounge area and enjoy a cup of coffee. I'll handle everything swiftly for you."
"Hold on."
Suddenly, a haughty voice came from behind.
Roslin's eyes scanned the approaching group of four individuals, taking in each of them. June, Sarah, and Amelia-these three were Linda's closest friends.
Every time she had conflicts with Linda, these people would always step forward, defending her and fighting on her behalf. Meanwhile, Linda would always hide behind them, portraying herself as innocent and kind.
Well, look at that. This scene was about to unfold once again.
The salesgirl recognized June. "Miss Williams."
June spoke to the salesgirl. "We don't sell clothes in our store to those poor losers. Their presence and association with our brand only degrade its reputation."
Then, she turned to Roslin. "People like you are better off shopping at street stalls. This place isn't meant for someone like you. Just go far away and don't taint our place."
The girls and men who were browsing nearby overheard these words. Some cast contemptuous glances at Roslin, while others frowned disapprovingly.
Roslin was taken aback to discover the store was owned by June's family. As she processed this information, she also realized that the shopping mall was currently under the ownership of Amelia's family but knew it would be acquired by the Cooper family from Suro City and undergo a change in ownership in the future.
So in Roslin's impression, the mall belonged to the Cooper family.
She almost failed to make the transition and realized that she was in a time eight years ago when the mall had not yet changed ownership.
The salesgirl said hesitantly, "Miss Williams, this customer is just about to buy those clothes."
That was an important sale for her, and she was unwilling to lose it.
"Has she paid?" June asked with a displeased tone.
"I was just about to process the payment with her card," the salesgirl hurriedly replied.
"So, she hasn't paid." June sneered while finding the salesperson tactless. "I command you now, do not sell the clothes to her. Under our family's brand, none of our clothes should be sold to her."
"This..." The salesgirl looked troubled.
"What's the matter? Are my words not effective enough? Do I need to invite your manager here?" June challenged the salesgirl by directly mentioning the involvement of her manager.
The salesgirl could only remain silent while seething with anger internally.
"What did you just say?" Roslin's voice turned cold.
Linda nervously stepped forward, her voice eager while maintaining a gentle tone as she attempted to persuade, "Rosy, please don't get angry. June is straightforward and doesn't intend any harm. What she means is that the style of these branded clothes might not suit you well."
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