"Mr. Haysbert," the manager intervened. "He doesn't know that she is your wife. I mean, you always come here with your little daughter for shopping," he added, explaining the situation. It was true; Calvin used to visit the store with his daughter at least two or three times a year, purchasing jewelry for his family members during occasions like Christmas and birthdays.

"So what? Why is he sorry? Is it for assuming that my wife, Mrs. Calvin Haysbert, is a thief, or is he sorry for judging a customer based on her clothing?" Calvin demanded.

"Please calm down," Ethlyn softly urged him, but Calvin continued to vent his anger.

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