Chapter 459

The man nodded thoughtfully.

"I see."

"Can you show me the property now?"

Mia Lawrence glanced at her watch.

She had two more scheduled clients today.

Her schedule was completely packed.

She offered an apologetic smile.

"I'm sorry."

"My schedule is fully booked today."

"Mr. Klein, would tomorrow work for you?"

The man's face darkened instantly.

"No!"

"Aren't you here to serve clients?"

"What's wrong with wanting to see a property now?"

He raised his voice sharply.

Everyone in the sales office turned to look.

Mia's cheeks burned.

She lowered her voice to explain.

"I'm not trying to brush you off."

"I genuinely can't accommodate you today."

Those clients booked appointments in advance.

Canceling on them would damage her credibility.

The man became fully enraged.

He shot to his feet.

"Is this your service attitude?"

"Buying or not is just my decision!"

He couldn't understand.

Why would a salesperson refuse him.

Mia felt bewildered.

This person was being completely unreasonable.

She had explained everything clearly.

Yet he insisted on causing trouble.

"Mr. Klein, you misunderstand—"

Her words were cut off rudely.

The man turned and shouted.

"Where's the manager?"

"Get your manager out here!"

"I'm filing a complaint against you today!"

His finger nearly jabbed into Mia's forehead.

His attitude was extremely arrogant.

Mia rolled her eyes inwardly.

This guy wasn't serious about buying.

He was just here to pick a fight.

But she had dealt with plenty of difficult clients.

Smack!

She slammed the contract on the table.

Grabbed the man's wrist and twisted it behind his back.

He immediately grimaced in pain.

"If you want to buy, then buy properly."

"I already said I'll show you tomorrow."

"Why are you making a scene here?"

"You're just looking for trouble!"

She wasn't someone who could be pushed around.

Sweat beaded on the man's forehead from pain.

He hadn't expected this girl to be so strong.

He felt both regret and embarrassment.

The staring eyes made him lose face.

"Are you crazy?!"

"Get the manager here now!"

"What good will calling the manager do?"

Mia was about to continue arguing.

The manager had already heard the commotion and rushed over.

He was startled by the situation.

Quickly stepped forward to separate them.

The manager knew Mia's temper well.

Wiping cold sweat, he tried to smooth things over.

"Miss Lawrence, please say less."

"Go attend to your other tasks."

"Let me handle this."

The man tried to persist.

But the manager skillfully blocked him.

Mia glared at the man.

Snatched the contract and turned to leave.

Dealing with these psychos every day.

She'd develop breast nodules from anger sooner or later.

She ducked into the nearby Starbucks.

Ordered an iced Americano.

Took a long gulp.

Her mood finally settled slightly.

Her phone buzzed with consecutive messages.

Both her best friend and Julian Garnache had sent greetings.

She opened Julian's chat.

He had sent a photo of a newly mixed cocktail.

Inviting her to come taste it when she had time.

Mia stared at the photo absently.

A smile unconsciously curled her lips.

She replied to Julian first.

Then messaged her best friend.

Agreed to meet once she got through this busy period.