NovelEnglishLayla took Mike's hand and marched forward.
Chad saw that the staff in front seemed fearful of the woman. To avoid blowing things up, he took out his phone and called the person in charge of the park.
Layla walked up to the haughty woman and exclaimed, "Ma'am! It's not right to cut the queue! You are in the wrong and yet you act so condescendingly. Haven't you learned some manners from school?” Taken aback by Layla's lecture, Mike pursed his lips.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe little girl had really improved after enrolling in primary school. Her skill in speaking was discernibly different from when she was three or four.
Layla's words silenced the commotion for two seconds.
The middle-aged lady glared at Layla and scolded, "You pipsqueak! How dare you lecture me?! Which stinky onion were you grown from?" Keeping her cool demeanor, Layla corrected the lady, "Are you blind? Can't tell the difference between a person and an onion? An onion is green and it's a plant. You haven't even learned the proper way of arguing. What a dummy." The crowd burst into laughter! The lady's face turned red. She was about to hit someone as she rolled her hand into a fist.
Instinctively, Mike went in front of Layla to keep her safe. At the same time, the brawny man beside the lady had Mike in his sight. The tense atmosphere flared up as if a battle was about to erupt at any time! Chad lumbered to the battlefront to smooth things over. "Aren't you Miss Harper? Hello! I'm the assistant to the president of the Sterling Group. Here's my business card. The little girl is with me. Please pardon her language as she’s still a kid. Please don't mind what she has said." Chad handed his business card to the lady.
Moments ago, Chad had contacted the manager of the park to confirm the identity of the lady.
The queue cutting was indeed sanctioned by the park manager because the husband of the lady was someone not to be messed with.
Nobody saw it coming. Miss Harper took a quick glance at the business card and she tossed it to her back.
"You're nothing but a two-bit secretary serving coffee :g.?VLR? tea. Nobody is interested in you! The person in charge here agreed to let me go to the front of the queue. Since you brought this little girl, | don't have to teach her a lesson. However, you have to let her apologize to me with that loud voice of hers! Otherwise, | won't let this go!" Mike looked at Miss Harper's countenance of contempt and couldn't help chuckling.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmChiefly, it was due to what Miss Harper said - a two-bit secretary serving coffee and tea. Undeniably, it was a powerful blow! He sure hoped that Chad wasn't hurt.
"What are you laughing at?! Don't you ever think that just because you are a foreigner, | will be afraid of you! This is Aryadelle - my husband's territory..." Mike responded, "Your husband is amazing! Your husband is a top dog! But no matter how top a dog your husband is, he won't as great as you as a dog. It's just that for today's queue, I'm afraid that it ends here for you." Miss Harper frowned.
At this time, the person in charge of the park rushed over.
Chad got hold of the arm of the park manager. He took him aside for a quick chat.
"You see that little girl in the pink coat next to Miss Harper?" Chad pointed at Layla and said to the manager.
"Yes, | see her. Is this the little girl who argued with Miss Harper? Make her apologize to Miss Harper quickly! It's better to have no issue than an issue. Moreover, Miss Harper doesn't come often.” The manager made up his mind.
Chad swallowed and said, "Well. She is the president's daughter.” The manager sought some clarification, " Huh? You are referring to the little girl?" Chad replied, "Did | say Miss Harper? Maybe Miss Harper is even older than the boss, don't you think?" The manager took a deep breath and pressed further, "You mean to say this little girl is Mr. Foster's illegitimate child? Does the boss even admit that she's his? If the boss doesn't acknowledge this child, we don't need to take the risk of offending Miss Harper now, do we? After all, the boss must have more than one love child, am I right?" Chad was flabbergasted! Was Elliot Foster's private life truly this messy in the eyes of outsiders? "Let me put it this way, if this little girl feels wronged today, you won't have to report to work tomorrow. That's because you will be fired tonight. It won't make a difference even if you were hired by the boss!" Chad no longer wanted to parley with him. So he pointed out what was at stake.
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