Ashleigh glared at Amira, her face contorting with pure rage. "How dare you call my father by his name, you filthy little thief?!" Ashleigh snarled, her voice dropping into an ugly, shrill pitch that echoed across the polished marble. "Do you have any idea who he is? He runs this entire VIP section! He can have you thrown out on the street in handcuffs before you even draw your next breath!" She turned to Howard, wrapping her arm tightly around his elbow, expecting him to unleash his usual ruthless authority. "Dad, order security right now! Look at her! She stole those clothes and those accessories right off the racks. Call the police and make sure the whole school sees her getting dragged out!" Her minions chimed in right on cue, lifting their phones higher to record every second of the humiliation. "Yeah, call the police!" "Look at her trying to act tough!" "She's so busted." Amira didn'
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