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A store assistant dared to bring MY wife to tears by being mean. She did that all because my spouse sought employment at the establishment she worked at. After hearing my wife\u2019s tale, I took action to redress the situation.\n What I did ensured that the assistant would think twice when addressing anyone else! This is an exciting tale about pure and sweet revenge! My name is Thomas, and Emma, my wife, has ALWAYS had an eye for fashion. Her wardrobe is a testament to her impeccable taste. Not that I am biased or showing off, but my Emma knows all there is to know about the latest trends!\n I mean, most days, she\u2019s the one who dresses me. No, not because I am sexist and think it\u2019s her job, but because she LOVES doing that. And to be honest, I look FANTASTIC each time, so I\u2019m NOT complaining!\n For years, my wife skirted around her true passion. She did all sorts of jobs. Like being a receptionist, and a nurse at one point (sadly short-lived), and even dabbled in art. But she still couldn\u2019t find her place. Recently, my beloved wife decided to turn her passion for fashion (see what I did there) into a career. She started actively searching for a job in retail. Her thinking was that it would fit perfectly with her interests.\n When she got home all emotional one day, she told me the story of what happened. Emma explained that on that fateful day, she was at the shopping center in the afternoon. She then noticed a famous lingerie store with a \u201cNow Hiring\u201d poster on the window. Excited, she revealed, \u201cI immediately went inside to inquire! But boy, was I in for the shock of my life.\u201d\n She shared how her excitement started dying down when she approached the sales assistant and tried to speak to her. The rude woman didn\u2019t even glance my wife\u2019s way until she was DIRECTLY in front of her! A bit down but still quite enthusiastic, Emma asked about the job application process.\n Instead, the assistant looked her up and down with a sneer and an attitude. Then she delivered the stinging words: \u201cLook, hun, I don\u2019t think you\u2019re pretty enough for this job. NO CHANCE. Don\u2019t even try, okay?\u201d\n Before calming down enough to be able to tell me her story, my lovely wife was in tears when she came home. She was heartbroken by the cruel remark. I\u2019ve never seen my wife so utterly devastated before, and my heart broke seeing her that way.\n I wrapped my arms around her, trying to console her. \u201cMy love, don\u2019t let her get to you. You\u2019re beautiful and talented. You\u2019re worth so much more than her words,\u201d I said softly. \u201cBut why would she say that?\u201d Emma sobbed. \u201cI just wanted to apply for a job. I didn\u2019t deserve that.\u201d\n \u201cShe\u2019s a small-minded person, my angel,\u201d I tried consoling my wife. Seeing her so dejected made me FURIOUS! No one, and I mean NOBODY, should make my Emma feel this way, treat her that badly, and get away with it! And you know what? As anger took over me, I figured it was high time someone showed that nasty assistant how wrong she was! I decided to give that sales assistant a lesson in humility she would NEVER forget!\n Over the next couple of days, I concocted a plan. I reached out to my friend Mike, who works in the fashion industry, to get his help. Mike was more than willing to assist when he heard what had happened. \u201cThat\u2019s unbelievable, man. Of course, I\u2019ll help. Let\u2019s give her a taste of her own medicine,\u201d Mike said over the phone.\n A few days later, my plan was set in motion. I dressed well, with the help of my Emma, and headed back to the lingerie store. I had done my research enough to make sure the same sales assistant was working on that day. I then started pretending to browse the aisles, waiting for the perfect moment.\n When the store had only a few customers, I approached the assistant with a friendly smile. \u201cHello, I\u2019m looking to buy something special for my wife. Could you help me pick out a few things?\u201d I asked. Her attitude changed immediately, seeing a potential big sale. She became attentive and started showing me various items. \u201cAbsolutely, sir! We have a fantastic selection. What\u2019s the occasion?\u201d she asked, her tone now sweet as we went around the store.\n \u201cJust a surprise for my wife. I want to get her something really special,\u201d I replied, pretending to be thoughtful. \u201cGreat! How about this piece? It\u2019s one of our most popular items,\u201d she suggested, holding up a delicate lace set. \u201cDo you think this would look good on her?\u201d I asked, examining the lingerie. \u201cOh, definitely! It\u2019s one of our best sellers. Your wife will love it,\u201d she assured me.\n \u201cCan you show me a few more options? I want to make sure I get the perfect one,\u201d I said, keeping her engaged. As she showed me more pieces, I made small talk to keep her invested. \u201cSo, how long have you been working here?\u201d I inquired. \u201cAbout six months,\u201d she replied. \u201cIt\u2019s a great job if you have the right look for it.\u201d I nodded, pretending to be interested. \u201cThat\u2019s interesting. Do they hire often?\u201d \u201cOnly when they really need someone. They\u2019re picky about who they bring on,\u201d she said with a hint of pride.\n After about thirty minutes, I told her I needed to step outside to call my wife for her opinion on one of the items. Instead of calling Emma, I called my friend Mike. He arrived quickly to enact his part of the plan. We walked back into the store together. My pal approached the sales assistant and introduced himself.\n \u201cHi there,\u201d Mike began, extending his hand. \u201cI\u2019m Mike Gladstone, a talent scout for a major fashion brand.\u201d He acted impressed with the store, hinting it was a great place to find fresh talent. \u201cI\u2019ve been looking for someone with a unique look and a great personality. Do you think you might have anyone like that here?\u201d\n The assistant\u2019s eyes widened with excitement. \u201cOh, really? Well, I\u2019ve been told I have a great look for this sort of thing,\u201d she said, clearly thinking this was her big break. Mike gave her a critical once-over and shook his head. \u201cI\u2019m sorry, but I don\u2019t think you quite fit what we\u2019re looking for,\u201d he replied. \u201cWe need someone who STANDS OUT in the right way, you understand?\u201d\n The assistant looked UTTERLY crushed! Before she could respond, Mike turned to me. \u201cWhat about you?\u201d he asked, gesturing towards me. \u201cYou have an interesting look. Have you ever considered modeling?\u201d The assistant\u2019s jaw dropped! She was completely taken aback!\n I smiled and replied, \u201cNo, but I do have someone in mind who would be perfect for your campaign.\u201d Without missing a beat, I said, \u201cMy wife, Emma. She\u2019s stunning, confident, and absolutely beautiful inside and out.\u201d Mike nodded enthusiastically. \u201cI\u2019d LOVE to meet her. Let\u2019s set up an interview.\u201d I turned to the assistant, who was now pale and visibly shaken. Looking straight into her eyes to get the message across, I said: \u201cYou know, it\u2019s funny how perceptions can be so misleading. Maybe next time, YOU\u2019LL think twice before judging someone based on their looks.\u201d\n As we walked out, I could feel the assistant\u2019s eyes burning into my back. Emma met with Mike later. Although she didn\u2019t pursue modeling, the experience gave her a much-needed confidence boost. \u201cSo, how did it go?\u201d I asked my wife when she came back from her meeting with my friend. \u201cIt was AMAZING, actually! Mike was so kind and professional!\u201d she beamed. \u201cHe said I had real potential,\u201d she said, her face glowing with happiness.\n \u201cI told you, darling! You have everything it takes,\u201d I replied, hugging her tightly. That evening, Emma and I sat down for dinner, reflecting on the events. \u201cI can\u2019t believe you did all that for me,\u201d she said, holding my hand across the table. \u201cI\u2019d do anything for you, my love. No one gets to make you feel less than you are,\u201d I said firmly.\n A week later, we were back at the shopping center. This time, Emma walked with newfound confidence. As we passed by the lingerie store, I couldn\u2019t help but glance inside. The sales assistant was there, looking as if she was still recovering from the shock.\n \u201cWant to go in and browse?\u201d I teased Emma. She laughed, shaking her head. \u201cI\u2019ve had enough of that store for a lifetime!\u201d We continued walking, hand in hand, knowing that sometimes, the best revenge isn\u2019t just a clever plan. It\u2019s lifting up the ones you love and helping them see their true worth. So, that\u2019s my story.\n Sometimes, the best way to handle things is to make someone realize how wrong they were in the most public and humiliating way possible. And trust me, seeing the look on that sales assistant\u2019s face was something I\u2019ll remember forever!\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" A store assistant dared to bring MY wife to tears by being mean. She did that all because my spouse sought employment at the establishment she worked at. After hearing my wife\u2019s tale, I took action to redress the situation. 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