She answered it.

Soon, her face turned red with fury.

“What's going on, Nancy?” Lacey asked, concerned.

“We've got a customer barging into one of First Bloom Apparel's branches demanding a refund. She says we're selling defective clothes with bad workmanship. She's caused a scene and attracted a large crowd. Our employees insisted that the clothes she brought over weren't even bought at our stores, but the more they tried to tell her that, the bigger the fuss she made. Now, she's saying we're providing terrible after-sales service.”

“If my guess is correct, someone's behind this too. Let's go and take a look,” Lacey suggested.

And so, they headed out.

“Lacey, you said someone's behind all this. What do you mean by that?” asked Nancy as they made their way over.

Dawn explained what Intercontinental Construction had done.

Upon hearing the news, Nancy floored the gas pedal in fury. “Intercontinental Construction and these First Bloom knockoffs causing us trouble all at the same time! It has to be the same person behind this. Just you wait, punk. I'm going to rip you into shreds and feed you to the dogs!”


It wasn't long until they arrived at First Bloom Apparel's main outlet.

There was now a large, bustling crowd at the entrance.

A woman's screams could be heard occasionally, stirring up the atmosphere.

It took Lacey, Nancy, and Dawn plenty of effort to squeeze their way through the crowd.

When they arrived in the middle of the circle, what met their eyes was a middle-aged woman seated on the floor, throwing a tantrum as she hugged a pile of clothes.

All the sales assistants were young ladies, and they found themselves unable to put up with this woman. Some had even been reduced to tears.

Nancy hurriedly walked toward the staff members. “What's going on, Lynn?”

The tears on Lynn's face flowed down even more rapidly the moment she saw Nancy. “Ms. Hinton, you're finally here! We don't know what to do.”

“It's okay. I've got your back no matter what. Tell me what happened.”

“Okay.”

With a nod, Lynn explained everything in detail.

It turned out this middle-aged woman had come to the store to buy a few outfits in the morning. Everything she had bought was especially pricey.

The sales assistants initially found it a little strange, for this woman had rough skin and was dressed shabbily from head to toe. She looked like she worked in the fields.

The staff couldn't help but wonder how someone like her could afford such luxurious clothes.

But still, the woman was a customer and had come up with the money she needed, so they had nothing to say.
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