Arabella Vanderbilt narrowed her eyes, once again staring at her with a menacing and oppressive aura.
"After hearing so many rumors and scandals, you actually don't know that I'm a person who seeks retribution for every grievance! I have given you six chances throughout tonight! Yet you mocked me with your cold jeers and looked at me with disdain eighteen times!"
"As the manager of an international brand's store in the Eastern Country, you treat customers differently based on their status, acting arrogant, fawning over the powerful while stabbing them in the back, despising the poor and favoring the rich, groveling and toadying! I've tolerated you until now, and you still don't know to reflect! Complain about you? Of course, I will complain about you!"
As Arabella Vanderbilt was about to look for her phone, Isabella Harrison, who had been at the door all along, suddenly spoke up, "Arabella, no need to trouble yourself, I've already made the complaint for you!"
