Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns

Chapter 7

While everyone was focused on Yvette, Yasmin shot a glance at the manager, who immediately understood what she had to do.

The manager discreetly slipped a woman's watch into Yvette's backquack, which she had left on the couch,

Upon seeing this, Yasmin smirked. If she could frame Yvette for theft, her reputation in the city would be ruined.

As expected, the manager soon kicked up a foss

"Not only did you hurt our employee, but you abo stole from our store. This is outrageous! The manager was fusing. She held up Yvette's backpack and revealed the watch to the crowd.

Yasmin bit her lip, her face masked with shock and disappointment. "Ye, how could you do this? I know you grew up in the countryside and haven't seen many of these things, but stealing is unacceptable!"

The crowd's disdain for Yvette intensified

"So, she's a country bumpkin. No wonder!"

"Yeah, go back to the countryside! We don't want you here!"

"Exactly, get lost!"

The manager grew even more arrogant amidst the yelling. She pointed at votto and sneered, "This is a high-end store. Don't come in if you don't have the money. This is no place for poor people like you!" "Who are you calling poor?" Having overheard the commotion, Yara stormed out of the fitting room furiously.

"What kind of lousy store treats their customers this way?"

Upon seeing Yara, the manager quickly changed her tone, trying to appease Yera. "Mr. Murray, there's been a misunderstanding. Our store believes that the customer is always right. However, she assaulted our employee end stole from us. Such bearior can't go unpunished."

"Shut up!" Yare's anger flared "Stop talking nocense. My dear Wie can have anything she wants. Why would she need to steal your lousy

Yvette could have the family a billion-dollar luctune if she wored.

words. But after receiving a warning glare from Yasunin, Yara quickly continued speaking. "Mrs Murray, I'm not making

sawit." The cronat

they'll forgive you as long as

the first time. "We

she finished speaking, Yara turned to comfort Yvette, "Don't

and the coldness in her delicate

I must have misunderstood her. I also believe that vie would never steal. Let's check the surveillance footage to

surveillance footage in their hands, they could edit

that's right. We can check the surveillance footage now, Mrs. Murray!" The manager immediately complied, nahing to the computer

remove any instances of the staff's provocation, leaving only clips

someone's eyes. This lady has such

and

crowd's condemnation, Yvette remained unfazed. Her voice remained cool as she spoke, "There's something wrong with video! How could there be anything wrong with it?" The manager retorted defensively.

With

those

brushed off their protests, showing no interest in

Ignoring the manager's feeble

manager's nervousness was obvious. A mere glance from Yvette was enough

country girl like

computer screen as her agile fingers swiftly danced across the

deleted those video clips

best not to mess with the computer. You don't want to break it by accident, right?" Yasmin's tone oozed with sarcasın. But before

"I'm done."

was fully restored and began playing

members' faces paled in an instant. They

t a taste of

showed the staff's rude behavior. She tried to spray the disinfectant