Chapter 131 Polishing His Shoes

• The middle-aged manager listened attentively to the salesperson's explanation, his expression showing clear disapproval as he glanced at Zachary's family. After scrutinizing them for a moment, his gaze lingered a bit longer on Carolina before asking coldly, "What do you mean? Do you want us to report it to the police or compensate for the damage?"
• Zachary sighed in frustration. "Are you just taking her word for everything? I simply asked to see the surveillance footage. If it turns out we caused the damage, I have no problem covering the costs of the clothes. But she insisted that I pay 2000 dollars. Well, that's quite impressive. Is this how you welcome your customers?"
• The middle-aged manager's face changed when he heard about the 2000 dollars. He shot a fierce glare at the salesperson, who looked dejected and pitiful in response. Then, with a dismissive gesture toward the other salespeople, he stated, "That's enough. It doesn't concern you. Let's get back to work."