"I don't have time for old ladies like you," she said, looking Lola over from head to toe.
Maria's face turned pale; this young lady had just gotten herself into a lot of trouble.
"The dress is for my friend over here, she will go try it on now," Lola said, turning to face Mrs Varo.
Esmeralda eyes widened as she clenched her fist, her nails digging into her flesh.
She approached Lola and remarked, "You're ignoring me now, huh?"
"And you, Mrs Varo, or whatever you call yourself, I laid my eyes on this dress first, and I have claimed it first, so it is mine," she said, turning to point her finger at Mrs Varo.
"Mrs Varo brought this dress for my friend, and I requested it first, so it's best you look for another dress." Lola stated and crossed her arms, her temperament still calm and unshaken.
Mrs Varo interrupted the lady and pleaded, "Ms Esmeralda, please don't say anything else."
