Poor Sales Girl Helps An Elderly Man Being Insulted Unaware He Is The CEO’s Father

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The Sales Girl’s Kindness

Diana was just twenty-four, but life had already taught her hardship. Working at a high-end fashion boutique in the bustling city, every day felt like a battle. Her manager, Susan, treated her like a servant, stealing her commissions and sending her to run errands while the other staff attended to wealthy customers. Diana wore simple clothes and did the hardest tasks, but she never complained—she needed the job.

Một buổi chiều, khi Diana gấp những chiếc váy đắt tiền, cửa kính cửa hàng mở ra. Một người đàn ông lớn tuổi bước vào, quần áo của anh ta mặc và đôi giày đầy lỗ. Các nhân viên nhăn mũi. Thưa ngài, bạn có thể ở đây, một người chế nhạo. Đây là một cửa hàng sang trọng. Ông già mỉm cười nhẹ nhàng. “Tôi chỉ muốn

Susan strutted over, her heels clicking. She looked him up and down. “We don’t serve people like you,” she said coldly. “This is for high-class clients, not beggars.” The staff laughed cruelly. Diana’s heart ached. She knew what it felt like to be looked down on.

Ignoring her colleagues’ stares, Diana approached the old man. “Sir, would you like some water?” she asked kindly. His eyes lit up. “That would be nice.” She brought him a glass and helped him sit. “Take your time, sir. Let me know if you need help.” The old man touched her hand with gratitude. “Good things happen to good people,” he whispered.

After finishing his water, the old man smiled. “You are a kind girl. Help me pick out ten luxury outfits.” Diana blinked in surprise. “Ten?” He nodded. “The best suits, silk shirts, and designer shoes.” Her heart raced. This could be her biggest sale ever.

She selected elegant suits, silk ties, and shoes that complemented his frame. The other staff whispered, mocking her. “He’s clearly broke,” one said. Susan watched with a smirk. “Let’s see how this turns out,” she murmured.

After nearly an hour, Diana presented the final selection. “Sir, I think these will look great on you,” she said cheerfully. The old man clapped his hands. “I’ll take them all.” Diana beamed. “That will be $25,000, sir,” she said excitedly. The room fell silent.

The old man patted his pockets, then chuckled softly. “Oh dear, I don’t have any money on me.” The boutique erupted in laughter. “You wasted all that time on a beggar?” Susan sneered. Diana’s face burned with embarrassment, but she kept her composure. “It’s okay, sir,” she said gently. “Don’t worry about it.”

Susan’s eyes gleamed. “You really are stupid, aren’t you?” Diana ignored her. She reached into her bag and pulled out her last few dollars. “At least take this for a taxi home.” The old man stared at her in shock. “You are a rare soul,” he whispered.

Susan scoffed. “You’re fired, Diana. Get out of my store.” Blinking back tears, Diana picked up her bag and walked out.

As Diana disappeared down the street, Mr. Benson watched her leave with a knowing smile. She had no idea her life was about to change forever.

Mr. Benson hailed a taxi and arrived at a massive estate. Inside, everything was luxurious. At the center of the grand living room stood Leonard Benson, the powerful CEO of Lux Group. “Grandfather!” Leonard exclaimed. “Where have you been?”

Mr. Benson smiled. “I met a very kind soul.” He told Leonard everything—the mocking staff, Diana’s kindness, her sacrifice. Leonard’s jaw clenched. “They threw you out of our store?” His grandfather nodded. Leonard’s hands tightened. “She must be rewarded.”

Leonard ordered his assistant Richard to find Diana. Minutes later, Leonard watched the boutique’s security footage: Diana treating his grandfather with respect, giving him her last money. “Find her,” Leonard said.

Diana, meanwhile, wandered the city, jobless and penniless. Suddenly, a luxury car stopped beside her. Richard, Leonard’s assistant, stepped out. “Miss Diana, Mr. Benson would like to meet you.” Diana hesitated, but something told her to go.

The Benson mansion was breathtaking. Diana felt out of place among marble pillars and chandeliers. At the top of the stairs stood Leonard Benson, more sophisticated and powerful than she’d imagined. “Miss Diana,” he greeted her warmly.

Mr. Benson appeared, his face glowing with happiness. “Thank you for coming, Diana.” She realized she had unknowingly helped the CEO’s grandfather. Mr. Benson turned to Leonard. “This is the kind of woman you should marry.” Diana laughed nervously, but Leonard just stared at her—a long, silent stare that made her heart race.

In the grand living room, Leonard said, “I ran a background check on you.” Diana’s heart skipped a beat. “You live alone. No family, no support.” She looked down, hurt. Leonard gestured to Richard, who brought in boxes of designer clothes, luxury handbags, and car keys—a Rolls-Royce. “It’s yours,” Leonard said.

Diana shook her head. “I didn’t help Mr. Benson for gifts. I did it because it was right.” Leonard smiled. “You’re different.” Mr. Benson clapped his hands. “If you won’t accept the gifts, at least stay with us for a while.” Diana hesitated, but the old man’s kindness made her agree.

Days later, trouble arrived. Lucy, a senior manager at Lux Group, stormed into the mansion, furious to see Diana there. “Who is this?” she demanded. Mr. Benson introduced Diana as his guest. Lucy scoffed, calling her a social climber. Leonard defended Diana. “She is our guest, and you will show her respect.” Lucy realized Diana was a threat.

The next morning, Diana told Mr. Benson and Leonard she needed a job. Leonard smiled. “I need a secretary. You fit the description.” Diana hesitated, but Mr. Benson encouraged her. She accepted the job at Lux Group headquarters.

At work, Diana faced cruel rumors, all started by Lucy. “She’s only close to Leonard for his money,” they whispered. Leonard heard and called a companywide meeting. “Diana saved my grandfather’s life without asking for anything. She is more of a human being than you’ll ever be,” he announced. Lucy was humiliated.

Days passed. Leonard and Diana worked closely together. Slowly, business became friendship, and then something more. One evening, Leonard asked, “Go out with me.” Diana hesitated, overwhelmed. “You’re Leonard Benson. I’m just—” “Just the girl who helped my grandfather,” Leonard interrupted. She nodded. “Okay.”

Their relationship blossomed. Gossip sites exploded with headlines. Lucy pretended to be the heartbroken woman Leonard had betrayed. Mr. Benson called a press conference, declaring, “Lucy was never in a relationship with my grandson. Diana is the only woman in his life.” The world cheered for Diana.

But Lucy was not done. She framed Diana for stealing a priceless necklace. Guards stormed Diana’s room, finding the necklace. Lady Margaret, Leonard’s mother, called Diana a thief. Mr. Benson defended her, demanding an investigation. Diana, overwhelmed, left the mansion.

Lady Margaret visited Diana, offering her $5 million to leave Leonard. Diana tore up the check. “I love your son, but I’ll never take money to walk away.” Lady Margaret respected her strength.

Leonard reviewed security footage and exposed Lucy’s scheme. Lucy was fired and arrested for hacking Lux Group’s records. Diana’s name was cleared. Lady Margaret apologized, finally accepting Diana.

On their wedding day, Diana walked down the aisle in a gown encrusted with pearls and diamonds. Mr. Benson gifted her a priceless family heirloom. Leonard placed a stunning diamond necklace around her neck. “You are the only woman I will ever love,” he said.

As fireworks burst outside, Diana realized she had won—not just love, but respect and family. And in the crowd, Susan watched, remembering Mr. Benson’s words: “Kindness is more valuable than expensive clothes.”

Diana had lost everything, but through kindness, she gained a life more beautiful than she had ever dreamed.

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