"Thank you, Young Master Kingsley!" The sales associate was so nervous her heart was about to leap out of her chest. When she heard his satisfied answer, she finally let out a sigh of relief.
'If I hadn't picked the right style, I would have been seen as unprofessional and fired. Thank goodness!'
Ethan Kingsley slowly turned his head, his thin lips parting slightly. "How much did you charge her?"
"Because she's Young Master Kingsley's girlfriend, I gave her a 90% discount at first, but she seemed to think it was expensive, so I cut the price in half again…"
The more she spoke, the less confident the sales associate sounded.
'Not just a 90% discount, but then half off of that. For the GG brand, a price like this was practically giving it away for free.'
Ethan Kingsley's cold eyes narrowed, a profound, inscrutable look clouding their depths.
Cold sweat beaded on the sales associate's forehead, and she was on the verge of dropping to her knees to beg for mercy.
But unexpectedly…
