*
The shopping assistant left in dissatisfaction.
Manager Joshua Ranson watched David Benington and Annie Lawrence, who were still in the store, and silently lit virtual candles for them in his mind.
He knew who the young master of Benington Group was.
Admittedly, he was a figure of some stature.
However, compared to President Ashton, he was simply insignificant.
Not even worthy of a mention.
Although he and the woman beside him did not directly frame Ms. Joanna earlier, their attitude wasn't much better.
If Ms. Joanna decided to retaliate against their disrespect, the Benington Group would certainly be in for a rough time.
Pondering this, Manager Ranson cast a sympathetic look at the pair before he turned and got ready to leave.
"Manager Ranson..."
A soft coquettish voice came from behind him.
He turned back to find that it was the woman in David Benington's arms who called him.
He was taken aback: "Does the lady need something?"