Owen? What was he doing here?
Aurora immediately tensed, glancing behind Owen—but there was no sign of *him*.
Scarlett, not recognizing the man, frowned. "Who are you?"
The sales clerk didn't know him either, but she recognized the mall manager behind him. She quickly tugged Emily's sleeve and whispered an explanation.
Owen sneered and turned to the man behind him. "The Hart Group has one rule: never use size to bully customers. How dare a minor shareholder come here and harass guests? If this continues, the Hart Group's reputation will be tarnished.
Jacob Miller, take note of Miss Thompson's words today. Forward them to Mr. Eric Thompson later. Don't say we broke the contract—we're cutting them out. From now on, the Thompsons can keep their hands off Era Plaza."
Jacob flinched, nodd
