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“What Are You Here For? Just To Stare? Do You Honestly Think You Can Afford To Shop Here?” My Sister Said Before Slapping Me In Front Of Our Parents. But Then A Man Walked In, Called My Name… And The Entire Room Fell Silent.

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body went rigid. His face turned a sickly shade of gray, and he suddenly began to tremble.

“Mr… Mr. Alarcon?” the manager stammered, his voice jumping an octave. He ignored my father entirely and scrambled to bow so low his nose nearly touched the marble.

“Forgive us! We didn’t realize you were in the private viewing room! Please, sir… and Mrs. Alarcon… continue reading …

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