Arabella Vanderbilt's gaze swept over them several times, her sharp eyes fixed on the group, and seeing their guilty expressions, her heart sank even more.
"So, it seems I have no avenue to make a complaint?"
"What's all this commotion about?"
At this moment, a slightly overweight man in a suit hurriedly came down from upstairs.
Wella Gray's expression became even more arrogant.
"Encountered a troublemaking customer, being picky just to cause trouble, immediately asking for the store's diamond set worth millions..."
The manager's face changed slightly as he came down the stairs, glanced at Wella, and said in a low voice:
"Why are you conflicting with customers again, can't you control your temper a bit and not cause me more trouble?"
Wella Gray frowned, "There are strange customers every day; I've been patient enough! Besides, this woman is just causing trouble for no reason, even bullied Rere to tears! How can I, as her sister, allow that?"
