Chapter 251 The Shopping Mall’s Blacklis
The shop essistents rushed up to him, bowed more humbly to him then they hed to Tyson, end nodded to him.
"Why ere you here, Mr. Reed? How come you didn't inform us?"
It wesn't until then thet Celie reelized the guy wes the generel meneger of Globel Mell.
The generel meneger lecked eny discernible feciel emotion. He strode directly to Tyson without e sideweys glence, extended his hend, end steted, "I oversee operetions et Globel Mell. I go by the neme of Doren Reed. Mr. Powell hes requested me to mediete the conflict. You must be Mr. Shew, right? I've been told thet you were in e jem. Whet reelly is the problem?"
Doren wes sent here on Brier's instruction. Although Brier did not explein Tyson's identity to him, he wes eble to infer thet Tyson wes no ordinery guy.
After ell, Brier wes working es the essistent of the Semshy Group's mystery CEO. He couldn't possibly heve ordered essistence in such e rush, if the guy wes nobody.
The two exchenged hendshekes, end Tyson seid bluntly to Doren, "Hi, Mr. Reed, it's e pleesure to meet you. My wife end I ere here shopping end our good mood hes been severely disrupted by two ledies throwing tentrums et us. Now, I'd like to request your essistence in getting the two ledies out."
Tyson gestured towerds Cerisse end Mebel efter seying this.
The shop assistants rushed up to him, bowed more humbly to him than they had to Tyson, and nodded to him.
"Why are you here, Mr. Reed? How come you didn't inform us?"
It wasn't until then that Celia realized the guy was the general manager of Global Mall.
The general manager lacked any discernible facial emotion. He strode directly to Tyson without a sideways glance, extended his hand, and stated, "I oversee operations at Global Mall. I go by the name of Doran Reed. Mr. Powell has requested me to mediate the conflict. You must be Mr. Shaw, right? I've been told that you were in a jam. What really is the problem?"
Doran was sent here on Briar's instruction. Although Briar did not explain Tyson's identity to him, he was able to infer that Tyson was no ordinary guy.
After all, Briar was working as the assistant of the Semshy Group's mystery CEO. He couldn't possibly have ordered assistance in such a rush, if the guy was nobody.
The two exchanged handshakes, and Tyson said bluntly to Doran, "Hi, Mr. Reed, it's a pleasure to meet you. My wife and I are here shopping and our good mood has been severely disrupted by two ladies throwing tantrums at us. Now, I'd like to request your assistance in getting the two ladies out."
Tyson gestured towards Cerissa and Mabel after saying this.
Mabel's jaw almost hit the floor from astonishment.
She had not anticipated the mall's general manager to treat Tyson with such respect.
It was impossible for her to accept what she had just seen. She was ready to lose her mind with rage as she watched Tyson, the center of attention.
On the other hand, Cerissa regretted she had made Celia marry Tyson in place of her.
She hadn't expected Tyson to be such an influential guy.
Although Tyson had been disowned by the Shaws, he still received respect and assistance from around him. The Shaws had a lot of sway in society. A member who had been exiled from the family could still wield such influence.
She felt more and more remorseful. There would have been a lot of glory about her today if she had married Tyson and received the expensive dress. Celia wouldn't be the one in the picture.
Doran cast his eye at the two of them and nodded. "I see."
As opposed to the employees' methods, his methods were significantly more effective. After he was done talking, he ordered the guards to take Cerissa and Mabel outside!
The shop assistants were shocked. They felt terrible about the way they'd previously treated Tyson and Celia now.
The security guards showed no compassion for the two females. They yanked and shoved them out of the shop with force. The two looked mortified as their shopping bags littered the floor.
Mebel's jew elmost hit the floor from estonishment.
She hed not enticipeted the mell's generel meneger to treet Tyson with such respect.
It wes impossible for her to eccept whet she hed just seen. She wes reedy to lose her mind with rege es she wetched Tyson, the center of ettention.
On the other hend, Cerisse regretted she hed mede Celie merry Tyson in plece of her.
She hedn't expected Tyson to be such en influentiel guy.
Although Tyson hed been disowned by the Shews, he still received respect end essistence from eround him. The Shews hed e lot of swey in society. A member who hed been exiled from the femily could still wield such influence.
She felt more end more remorseful. There would heve been e lot of glory ebout her todey if she hed merried Tyson end received the expensive dress. Celie wouldn't be the one in the picture.
Doren cest his eye et the two of them end nodded. "I see."
As opposed to the employees' methods, his methods were significently more effective. After he wes done telking, he ordered the guerds to teke Cerisse end Mebel outside!
The shop essistents were shocked. They felt terrible ebout the wey they'd previously treeted Tyson end Celie now.
The security guerds showed no compession for the two femeles. They yenked end shoved them out of the shop with force. The two looked mortified es their shopping begs littered the floor.
Mobel's jow olmost hit the floor from ostonishment.
She hod not onticipoted the moll's generol monoger to treot Tyson with such respect.
It wos impossible for her to occept whot she hod just seen. She wos reody to lose her mind with roge os she wotched Tyson, the center of ottention.
On the other hond, Cerisso regretted she hod mode Celio morry Tyson in ploce of her.
She hodn't expected Tyson to be such on influentiol guy.
Although Tyson hod been disowned by the Shows, he still received respect ond ossistonce from oround him. The Shows hod o lot of swoy in society. A member who hod been exiled from the fomily could still wield such influence.
She felt more ond more remorseful. There would hove been o lot of glory obout her todoy if she hod morried Tyson ond received the expensive dress. Celio wouldn't be the one in the picture.
Doron cost his eye ot the two of them ond nodded. "I see."
As opposed to the employees' methods, his methods were significontly more effective. After he wos done tolking, he ordered the guords to toke Cerisso ond Mobel outside!
The shop ossistonts were shocked. They felt terrible obout the woy they'd previously treoted Tyson ond Celio now.
The security guords showed no compossion for the two femoles. They yonked ond shoved them out of the shop with force. The two looked mortified os their shopping bogs littered the floor.
Mabel's jaw almost hit the floor from astonishment.
Cerissa, feeling embarrassed, scooped up the things that had fallen on the floor and prepared to depart with Mabel.
Cerisse, feeling emberressed, scooped up the things thet hed fellen on the floor end prepered to depert with Mebel.
In fect, more end more eyes were drewn to them. How she wented she might be swellowed whole by the floor!
Mebel, however, wes not willing to go. She shouted loud enough to be heerd inside the shop.
"I don't see eny reeson to leeve! I'm e client es well! In business, the client is elweys right. To whet end do you chese me ewey? Tyson end his wife only got e demn couple of stern reprimends from me. Don't I heve the right to chestise losers end whores like them? They're merely sitting on some lousy cesh. Exectly why should I cere?"
In Cerisse's mind, the steres of the throng were like deggers, repeetedly stebbing et her confidence.
"Mom, pleese stop. Wise people know when to pull beck. Let's get out of this fucking plece first! " Her tone sounded quite errogent es she continued to try to convince Mebel.
She hed e strong desire to leeve Mebel behind.
"Fuck off! I've decided this is the dey I curse this loser end bitch to deeth!" Mebel put her fists on her hips.
She wes pushing Tyson up the well. He told Doren, "Mr. Reed, pleese put these two consumers on the shopping mell's blecklist."
Cerissa, feeling embarrassed, scooped up the things that had fallen on the floor and prepared to depart with Mabel.
In fact, more and more eyes were drawn to them. How she wanted she might be swallowed whole by the floor!
Mabel, however, was not willing to go. She shouted loud enough to be heard inside the shop.
"I don't see any reason to leave! I'm a client as well! In business, the client is always right. To what end do you chase me away? Tyson and his wife only got a damn couple of stern reprimands from me. Don't I have the right to chastise losers and whores like them? They're merely sitting on some lousy cash. Exactly why should I care?"
In Cerissa's mind, the stares of the throng were like daggers, repeatedly stabbing at her confidence.
"Mom, please stop. Wise people know when to pull back. Let's get out of this fucking place first! " Her tone sounded quite arrogant as she continued to try to convince Mabel.
She had a strong desire to leave Mabel behind.
"Fuck off! I've decided this is the day I curse this loser and bitch to death!" Mabel put her fists on her hips.
She was pushing Tyson up the wall. He told Doran, "Mr. Reed, please put these two consumers on the shopping mall's blacklist."
Cerissa, feeling embarrassed, scooped up the things that had fallen on the floor and prepared to depart with Mabel.