This...
Upon hearing Betty the sales associate's words, a bitter look also appeared on Sherry Jones' face.
She silently pulled White Mitchell's hand, signaling him to leave.
But, White Mitchell stood unmoving as if he was filled with stubborn determination and showed no signs of leaving.
He was curious to see to what extent this sales associate could escalate the situation today.
Seeing White Mitchell's unmoving stand, a flash of anger quickly painted Betty's face.
She had seen her fair share of rude customers, but even she hadn't met someone like this. She had made her stance clear. Was she really going to have to call security to throw them out?
This was utterly outrageous!
"Sir, dragging this out won't get you anywhere. It would indeed be quite pointless if I were to call security now, wouldn't it?" Betty coldly remarked.
In response, White Mitchell let out a cold laugh, undeterred. He simply pulled Sherry along and confidently sat down on the nearby couch.
"You!"