Rosalie had grown accustomed to Julissa's fawning over her. How could this be happening?
Rosalie's face finally darkened, and she looked at Julissa with fury, gritting her teeth, "Do you know who you are talking to, Miss Brisman?"
"Why? Is there anyone else here pretending to be Madam Harvey besides you?"
The word "pretending" stirred up a storm among the crowd.
"Pretending to be Madam Harvey?" "Who would dare to do such a thing!"
The ladies following Rosalie were enraged, exclaiming, "Nonsense!"
"Who do you think you are to be spouting lies here!" "I thought she was with us, but turns out she's in league with that old mistress. Someone, throw them both out now!"
The store manager was the first to take command. He sneered and ordered, "Whoever throws them out first gets a bonus!"
The sales staff were immediately eager to try.
They were not doing it so much for the bonus.
