Upon seeing Stanley Batton’s facial expression grow colder, the women who were against Sophie Kenwick became bolder.

The rich, short-haired woman started adding more negative remarks. “Mr. Batton, you can’t let this poor filth go. She was so awful, casually using your name and attacking other people. You must punish her severely to preserve your dignity.”

“That’s right. Not only could the girl not afford anything, but she even told lies here. I am honestly speechless,” a sales assistant said.

“Mr. Batton, I hope you won’t let her off the hook so easily,” another staff member said.

Stanley’s face suddenly turned unfriendly.

Meanwhile, Sophie smiled helplessly. There was a sense of ease about her expression.

To the others, her reaction was merely her attempt at keeping up with appearances, pretending to be calm when in reality, she should be panicking on the inside.

Judging from Stanley’s reaction, they had high expectations that Sophie would be in trouble.

Instead, she silently