The saleswoman humiliated a father and his daughter who came to buy a birthday gift — Part 2

Then, the sound of heels echoed.
A woman stepped forward and stood in front of them.
She wore a flawless suit and displayed a perfect smile, but her eyes were cold.
“Can I help you?”
The father replied calmly:
“We’re looking for a birthday gift for my daughter.”
The little girl moved closer to the display case, fascinated by the necklaces.
The saleswoman then lowered her eyes and observed their appearance:
the sweatshirt, the jeans, the shoes.
Her smile subtly changed.
It was discreet, but full of contempt.
“We don’t have anything in your price range.”
A heavy silence settled.
The father stood still.
He did not respond.

The words were calm, but they hit deeply.
The little girl looked up at him.
She was confused.
She didn’t understand, but she felt something was wrong.
The father slightly clenched his jaw.
He said nothing.
He stayed silent for his daughter.
Then, hurried footsteps were heard behind them.
They were fast, different…
The saleswoman immediately straightened up, sensing she had missed an important detail, and a wave of anxiety crossed her face.
The little girl turned around, intrigued, while the saleswoman remained frozen, already shocked at realizing the situation was slipping completely out of her control.
…Continued in first comm