"Miss Quinn, in this store, both you and I are customers. I have no obligation to follow your orders. If you want to command someone, go back to the Quinn Family and order them around," Mabel Quinn retorted bluntly.
"You're being ungrateful. Do you think your status is worthy of wearing such a dress? If I take a liking to your dress, that's your fortune!" Alessia Quinn barked angrily.
"And who do you think you are? Calling you Miss Quinn is already giving you respect. To be frank, my second uncle has only one wife. I wonder what you and your mother are to the Quinn Family?" Mabel Quinn countered, feeling no need to spare Alessia's dignity.
