[Young Residence]
Melissa threw herself onto the couch in the family area, clearly upset about how her day had gone.
"Melissa, darling, what's wrong?" Jasmine, having caught her daughter stomping in, quickly emerged from the doorway. Worry plastered her face as she rushed to Melissa's side.
Melissa hissed, unable to contain the pent-up frustration she had been holding in all day.
"What happened? All my appointments today were canceled because the designers sold everything to someone else!" she harrumphed, exasperated. "And they didn't even tell me beforehand!"
That was the most frustrating part.
It wasn't the cancellations themselves that were the problem—it was that she wasn't informed. In the end, she had traveled, only to be humiliated by being denied entry or told she couldn't buy anything.
"This is so annoying!" she hissed through gritted teeth. "Is someone mocking me? How come all of them were unavailable the day I went there?"
