"Alright, that's enough of your power trip." Ivy Holden took two steps forward, shielding the sales associate. "You just have a problem with me, don't you? If you're angry, take it out on me. Don't drag other people into it."
"Pah! Who do you think you are? It's one thing for you to act like a tyrant on set, but in this store, what I say goes. You—take off that dress and get out!" she shrieked, pointing at the door.
The store manager stepped forward, her expression grim. "Fourth Miss! Please, compose yourself. This is the MS flagship store, not your home."
Evelyn Halloway showed the manager no respect, lashing out at her as well. "MS belongs to my Halloway Family! I'm the master here. Who the hell do you think you are? Trying to use my family's business to suck up to someone else? In your dreams!"
