"How dare you look at me like that?" Selene shouted, slamming my head into the counter. "And your hair's in the way."
She grabbed scissors and cut my long hair, saying, "College students rely on their looks to seduce. Let's see who wants a bald person in bed calling for Daddy."
Tears streamed down my face as I felt utterly powerless.
Being tied up by these people, I was unable to escape, like a fish ready for slaughter.
I dodged with all my strength, and Selene's scissors stabbed straight into the bag placed in the middle of the counter.
That was the treasure of the store, and Nora gasped.
"What are you panicking about? My husband is rich." Selene glanced at her unhappily, "You will all be fired tomorrow."
Nora quickly agreed, "It's only fair for you to teach the mistress a lesson. We're here to support you."
"Can't you see? She's the mistress. Why are you siding with her?" I cried, desperate for them to understand.
"Girl, having money means having a good outlook on life. Look at her, she has the temperament of a legitimate wife," Nora laughed lightly.
Selene shot me a look. "You all did poorly. How can she still say that? You didn't hit her hard enough."
"Hit her hard."