Indignation flared within him.
âWhy the elitism?â
Taken aback, Lily shot back, âHow can you accuse me of that?â
âYour actions warrant it.
I simply requested a car introduction,â Bart retorted, frustration apparent.
With a scoff, Lily gave them a top-to-bottom assessment.
âYour outfits must be of the cheaper kind, right? Barely worth two hundred dollars altogether? Youâre here for entertainment, arenât you?
Iâve been patient enough to humor you.
Time equates to money in my profession.
Wasting time is a wasting my life.
Youâve consumed plenty of my time, young man.
Do you realize youâre indirectly eroding my life?â
Given their youth and modest attire, Lily was confident they couldnât afford a car, prompting her to provoke them further.
People like Lily, who worked at the bottom rungs of society and constantly dealt with customersâ moods, harbored substantial resentment.
She Leveraged this opportunity to unleash her bottled-up fury on a seemingly weaker opponent.
It seemed to be the only way to experience a perverse sense of pleasure.
Both customers and salespeople present in the showroom, preoccupied with their respective activities, now turned their attention towards the escalating situation.
Their gazes bounced back and forth between Maggie and Bart, intrigued by the unfolding drama.
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Turning a shade of red, Bart declared defiantly, âWe didnât come here for fun.
Weâre here to purchase a car.
â
Pulling him aside, Maggie advised, âBart, donât engage with her.
For myopic individuals like her, living itself is a waste of life! This isnât the only car dealership in town.
Letâs leave.
â
Lily hadnât expected that Maggie, who seemed gentle, would be so sharp.
âDonât boast.
If you can afford it, just buy it! No need to pretend to be rich.
Look at you; you seem quite poor.
What kind of car do you think you can afford? Today is my unlucky day.
â
Bart, on the other hand, was known for his impulsive nature.
Upon hearing Lilyâs words, he rushed towards her, his voice roaring with anger.
âWhat did you say? I dare you say that again!â
His fists clenched tightly, and the veins on his forehead bulged, making him look ready to throw a punch.
Unbeknownst to Bart, Lily was not just any salesperson; she was actually a relative of the manager.
Feeling somewhat entitled, she pushed Bart back defiantly.
âWhat? You think you can just hit me? How dare you!â