Nia Mitchell made her accusations bluntly. As soon as she finished speaking, many faces turned red.
At Star Media, wearing perfume had become the most ordinary thing, and it seemed there were hardly any people there who didn't wear it.
Moreover, many of them couldn't afford the expensive luxury items with their salaries, so they could only choose some cheaper options for the face.
No one had expected someone to voice this issue directly here today.
This made many people feel embarrassed.
As a result, many women in the elevator began to dislike Nia Mitchell.
The security guards quickly showed up, and surprisingly, there were even two policemen.
"Hazel, are you alright?"
The head of the security guards immediately approached, his face plastered with a smile as he looked at Hazel Quartz.
The way he spoke made it seem like she wasn't just missing a phone but had been trapped in the elevator.
