‘This is the car,’ Agnes told Ruger, pointing dramatically at the Peugeot that Marilyn had eyed the previous day.
‘How may I be of help?’ The salesman in charge of the shop asked the duo, eyeing Agnes with contempt.
He recognised her.
This was the lady that insulted his customer, Gerald, a day ago. She was only window shopping, yet Gerald was ordering a new car, and she dared to insult him. If it was not that Marilyn was quick to pull Agnes out of the shop, the salesman was ready to ask her to leave in a rude way that would have made her furious.
‘We are paying for the car dear. Please hand us an invoice,’ Agnes told the salesman obnoxiously.
The man chuckled.
‘Have you seen the price? It’s not cheap,’ he told Agnes in a scornful tone.
Ruger raised an eyebrow, while Agnes gig
