Chapter 1711


    Vicky smiled politely and replied, “It’s true we didn’t provide a satisfactory service experience to our


    customers. However,


    we can’t apologize for things we didn’t do, Miss Thompson. Are you suggesting our studio should offer


    services beyond


    the scope of our work just to please customers?”


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    Miss Thompson had a strong personality. Despite her young age, she managed argepany. Her


    employees and


    subordinates always treated her with utmost respect and ttery. Wherever she went, service staff bent


    over backward to


    cater to her whims. There were times when service staff would apologize to her at hermand even


    if they did not do


    anything wrong.


    At this moment, Miss Thompson perceived Vicky’s words as a direct challenge.


    Her cold gaze swept from Jennifer to Vicky, and a hint of jealousy flickered in her eyes.


    She was not unattractive herself, but in the presence of Vicky and Jennifer, she felt overshadowed.


    The man sitting beside Miss Thompson, although appearing timid, could not resist sneaking nces at


    Vicky and Jennifer


    from time to time.


    His subtle actions did not escape Miss Thompson’s notice. She harbored a deep-seated jealousy


    toward women more


    beautiful than herself, and her impression of Vicky and Jennifer was extremely unfavorable because of


    that.


    Miss Thompson smirked. “I thought this was a legitimate clothing studio, but it seems to be nothing


    more than a group of


    scheming harlots who seduce men for a living. One fox in the den was sent to prison, and now the


    more experienced


    vixenes to her rescue. Even from here, I can smell the stench of a vixen on you.”


    Jennifer had encountered various difficult customers over the years. Still, she never met anyone like


    Miss Thompson, who


    disyed immediate hostility toward other women.


    Despite her good temper, Jennifer could not help but react. “Miss Thompson, you are our customer, not


    our master.


    Please show some respect in your speech!”


    Miss Thompsonzily raised her gaze. “If you don’t like it, you can leave. I didn’t beg you toe here.


    You were


    practically begging to see me. If you’re asking for a favor, you should do so humbly and get off your


    high horses. You


    came for that little slt, right?” Miss Thompson continued, her tone condescending. “You want me to


    release her, correct?” She shifted her posture. “You two should get on your knees and apologize to me.


    If you do that, I will agree to drop the charges and release that little slt. Otherwise…” With a sinister


    tone in her voice, she continued, “Your employee can stay


    in jail to reflect upon her actions. Oh, by the way…your employee has a natural inclination for violence.


    If she starts a fight


    inside and ends up getting herself killed…that would be horrible, wouldn’t it?”


    Jennifer detected the threat in Miss Thompson’s words and said indignantly, “It was your husband who


    harassed Willow.


    She merely defended herself. Are you seriously willing to harm someone’s life over this?”


    At this point, the man sitting beside Miss Thompson hurriedly defended himself. “Be, you know I’ve


    always been


    devoted to you. How could I look at another woman? It was that woman who seduced me! When she


    realized I wasn’t


    interested, she got angry and pped me on purpose, trying to create a false impression that I was


    hitting on her!”


    Miss Thompson, finally identified by her first name Be, coldly stated, “Did you hear what my husband


    said? That woman


    seduced him.”


    Jennifer retorted, “His words aren’t credible at all!”


    “Am I supposed to trust a bunch of scoundrels over my husband?” Bepletely disregarded the


    reasons. “Either you


    all get out right now, or you kneel and apologize immediately.”


    Vicky reached out to stop Jennifer, who was about to say something, and looked into Be’s eyes.


    “Miss Thompson, if you want to know what happened, just check the surveince footage. Are you


    using our


    employees of seducing Mister Ridge because you don’t like her, or is it because you have a problem


    with me? Are you


    deliberately using this as an excuse to make things difficult for me?”


    Be’s expression changed. “What do you mean?”


    “We’ve tried calling you countless times before, Miss Thompson, and you always refused to meet. I


    made one call, and all


    of a sudden, you agreed to meet. If I’m not mistaken, you’re using this incident to cause trouble for me,


    correct?”