Chapter 403:
The man smiled apologetically.
“I am very sorry, Ma’am.
May I please see your identification?”
Blake’s expression darkened, clearly displeased.
“What do you mean by that? Are you suggesting that we snuck in here?”
The man regarded them with a trace of disdain in his gaze.
“I’m simply adhering to the established protocol.
If you wish to interact with the products, we must first record your information.
This way, if anything goes wrong with the product due to your use, we can address any issues promptly.”
Despite the politeness in his tone, the implication behind his words was clear to everyone present.
Blake was on the verge of losing his temper, but Alicia intervened just in time.
She redirected her attention to a nearby display, where a couple was enjoying the experience.
Several attendants greeted them with friendly smiles.
Alicia recognized the couple immediately— it was a well-known tycoon and his wife.
Alicia, not one to shy away from confrontation, boldly asked, “Are you asking for proof of our financial standing?”
The man, hearing her question, didn’t hold back his response.
“Ma’am, please don’t make this more difficult than it needs to be.
This screen alone is valued at over a million dollars.
If anything were to happen, and you couldn’t cover the cost, I would be held responsible.”
Blake could no longer restrain himself.
“If something goes wrong after she’s only had one opportunity to interact with it, maybe you should reconsider why the product is so fragile, instead of preventing us from touching it.”
The man said, “Sir, there’s no need to be upset.
I’m simply following the rules.” He gestured towards the rest area and added in a slightly mocking tone, “You’ve been on your feet for quite some time, and I’m sure you’re tired.
There’s a rest area just over there with complimentary coffee and desserts.
Please, help yourselves.”
Alicia let out a laugh.
She asked, “We’ve only been here for half an hour.
How could we be as tired as you? You’re on your feet all day.
What do they pay you for such a long day’s work?”
The man was caught off guard for a moment but quickly replied, “Well, it’s probably less than what you all earn here, considering you’re the bosses.”
Alicia raised an eyebrow, guessing, “Could it be fifteen thousand dollars?”
The man’s face subtly changed.
Noticing his reaction, Alicia continued with a smile, “Seven thousand dollars? Four thousand dollars?”
Blake joined in, teasing, “Maybe only five hundred dollars?”
The man snapped back, “Two thousand dollars, after taxes.”
Blake laughed, amused by how quickly the man responded.
“Per day? That’s not too bad.”
The man’s cheeks flushed.
His two thousand dollars was actually his monthly wage, but he was too embarrassed to correct Blake.Property © of .
Alicia glanced at his name badge and said coldly, “I had assumed you were in a higher position, considering how capable you were of screening clients for your boss.”
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