Salon Drama

Blake pleasantly friendly aura suddenly disappeared, revealing a her cold and lethal dark side. She focused his icy gaze on the lady the had just crossed her boundary by this stupid act.

"Now you listen, trash." Ashley sized Blake up from head to toe, condescendingly. "I do not care what pit you have crawled out from. I do not know what my Dex fancies in an orphaned tramp like you when he has a sophisticated lady like me. So consider this meeting your first and final warning, stay the hell away from my man."

The manager feeling nervous and sorry for the humiliated lady came forward to help out but she was stopped by the enraged lady.

"Ashley..." Blake called out in a calm, cold and calculated voice when Ashley turned to leave.

"You are not worthy to speak my name, tramp." Ashley rolled her eyes at Blake while hanging around to hear what the latter has to say.