Stephanie turned back to face Emily.
"So who is the father of your child?—one of the men you slept with to the top?" She smirked.
Emily stood on a spot, she suddenly couldn't speak.
"Do you allow people like this shop here?" Stephanie turned to the manager.
"If you allow her to continue to shop here, I won't patronize you any longer." She flicked her hair.
"We are sorry ma, we'll send her out at once." the manager bowed.
"Please get out of here." The manager turned to Emily and frowned.
"I'll call the police." he threatened.
"You, take the clothes from her." He signaled to one of the salespersons.
The salesgirl made to collect the clothes from Emily.
"Wait." Stephanie raised her hand.
Everyone stared at her, confusion plastered on their face but Stephanie knew what she was doing...She hadn't embarrassed Emily to her satisfaction.