Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 506 Look Carefully Ivanna was not backing down either, "I'm telling you again. We didn't take it!" Megan was truly furious. She broke free from the control of the other people in the store and walked swiftly to the counter, quickly pulling open a drawer and snatching out an account book.

The store manager, Matilda, immediately lunged forward and tried to snatch it back. "Megan, you're out of line!" "You're afraid of her, and you want to please her, but I'm not! What? Are you still trying to climb up the ladder? Then don't give away the boss's things as favors. This shop isn't yours."

With a crisp sound, Megan stumbled for a moment, clutching her face and looking at Matilda.

Matilda, after delivering the slap, seemed to realize she had gone too far and stood frozen for a moment. & Megan took the opportunity to snatch back the account book and looked at the store manager. "Remember this slap. I'll pay it back sooner or later." Then she strode over and slammed the book on the counter, "Look, is this your signature?" she asked, flipping to the last page and pushing the account book toward me. I quickly checked it, and sure enough, my full name was signed on it, and the signature was quite similar to mine as well,

Ivanna and I exchanged glances, feeling that the situation was getting serious.

Megan's disdainful eyes scrutinized my face. "Huh? What now? You still wanna say it wasn't you?" Ivanna took the book and checked (1c time. Then she exclaimed, "Chlo. I know what's going on." A flash of insight hit my mind, and I exclaimed, "Harmony." We both were speechless and shocked.

Megan, feeling triumphant, said, "Do you have anything else to say? You still want to claim it wasn't you?" I'looked at Megan seriously. I didn't know why, but even though she was publicly pointing at me and berating

kind of liked her at

on her face was somewhat painful for me:

more clearly if the person who signed that just now was

trying to..." Before she could finish the sentence, she froze in place, her eyes fixed firmly on

at

said, "Matilda, please call

manager over." l'understood Ivanna's intention. Not only was there a signature

was also the authorized signatures of the store

"What's happening? Something seems off, doesn't it?" "Idon't know. Is it about her?" "Why did they stop arguing?

customers come first?" Megan remained in a state of

the people from AT?

seen me here before?" I asked

the rules. I apologize on her behalf, and I hope you