The cashier who had been bombarded with curses by Mrs. Ivana began to tremble. Her face was pale, feeling all wrong and depressed in front of the middle-aged woman's explosive anger. Every sentence Ivana uttered was getting more and more piercing as if she was unable to do her job properly. One of her colleagues, a short-haired woman, approached and tried to calm the situation. However, her colleague's efforts didn't help much. Mrs. Ivana continued her rant and yelled relentlessly.
Just as things were getting heated, a woman walked in gracefully. She was wearing elegant clothes, her every move exuding a quiet dignity. It was Margarita. Her arrival immediately caught the attention of everyone in the room, especially Mrs. Ivana, who looked surprised to see her.
Margarita walked towards the
