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Travis, undeterred by the escalating tension, produced his credit card and extended it towards Meena with a determined expression. “Go ahead, swipe the card!”

Meena, seizing the bank card rather forcefully, tossed it back at Travis with a resentful tone. “Would you cut it out already? Stop meddling with my work here, Travis. Even though you may not know me, I know you well enough! Don’t even entertain the thought of that one point five million dollar gown; you can’t even afford a two thousand dollar gown! If you don’t leave now, I will ask the security guard to chase you out of here.”

Travis sighed, feeling his frustration intensify. “The service attitude here is rather questionable. A customer comes in looking to make a purchase, and you can’t even verify if he can afford it.”

In response, Meena retorted with a disdainful look, “Why would you even have that kind of money, Travis? Did you steal it or what? I don’t care about whatever deal you just made. Just get out of my sight while
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