I Spy With My Secret Eyes

Chapter 8

After Oliver drove away from Willie’s factory, Hailey pondered for a long time before speaking to him.

“Oliver, your father urgently needs money. You can use this 780-thousand-dollar check. We don’t have to split it anymore. All the money is yours.”

Stunned, Oliver shook his head and said, “Ms. Fox, let’s just go according to our previous agreement. I appreciate your kindness, but rules must be in place. We shouldn’t go back on our word. 390 thousand dollars is also enough to solve my current problem. Even if it’s not enough, it’s a problem for another time. I believe I can still make money with my ability.”

Hailey’s heart fluttered a little. No matter what, Oliver’s action had moved her. Just the thought of the people who hurt her drove her insane involuntarily.

But when she looked at Oliver, who was driving the car, just his side profile alone exuded a sense of perseverance and toughness.

After giving it a thought, she responded, “Oliver, let’s not go to the store anymore. You can drive me home.”

Upon telling Oliver the address, Hailey mulled it over and added, “Give me the check, then. It has to be cashed in at the bank. Since you need money urgently, I’ll transfer it directly to your bank account.”

As she spoke, she asked for Oliver’s bank account number, then directly wired him the money through her phone’s mobile banking application.

Within a minute, Oliver’s phone vibrated and beeped with the sound of a text message notification.

However, he did not check it, for he was certain it must be the bank transfer notification.

Oliver had never been to Hailey’s home, which was situated in a super luxurious mansion neighborhood of Navarre Peninsula. When they arrived at the destination, he saw that every mansion looked just like a painting.

Hailey’s house was No. 17. After the yard gate opened automatically, a private garden measuring tens of thousands of square feet was revealed inside.

The mansion was so spacious that it resembled a manor. There were six parking spots in the yard, with four being occupied by luxury cars.

Oliver parked the car, got out, and handed Hailey the key. “Ms. Fox, I’ll go hail a taxi back to the store now.”

“Wait,” Hailey called out, then went to another parking spot and opened the door of a white Porsche 911. She took out a key from inside the vehicle and stuffed it into Oliver’s hand. “Drive this car for the time being. It’s more convenient to get around with one.”

Oliver froze briefly before shaking his head. “Ms. Fox… This… is rather inappropriate, no?”

Hailey curled her lips. “What’s inappropriate about it? You’re the store manager of my store. What’s wrong with your boss providing you with a car for transport? Besides… look at how many vehicles I have; I can’t use all of them. Since they’re merely being kept at home, it’s no big deal to give you one.”

“Store manager?” Oliver was stunned again.

“Oh, right!” Hailey smiled and raised her finger. “You are now officially the store manager of my True Treasure second-hand. store, with a base salary of… 10,000 dollars, plus a net revenue commission of 25 percent!”

“10,000 dollars, plus 25 percent of the net revenue commission?” Oliver exclaimed inwardly.

Oliver couldn’t help but feel a little dizzy.

past, Samuel’s base salary was 7,000 dollars, plus a net revenue commission of ten percent. Compared with what Oliver had now, the difference

and deal with your matters first. Your working hours aren’t fixed, so you can go to the store whenever you’re free until you’ve settled

was overcome with emotions, and his eyes turned watery for

girlfriend’s abandonment, and Joanna’s domestic violence misfortunes had tormented him, showing him the brutal side of

out to lend him a hand and gave him warmth. Had she not been there, he

go home and settle everything, then make

Hailey solemnly in a deep voice,

way back, Oliver drove the eye-catching Porsche 911,

life worse than death. Today, in a blink of an eye, he broke free from his shackles and was driving a luxurious sports car with money in his pockets. “Is

quickly took out his phone and clicked on the unread text message.

informing him that money had been transferred to his bank account. However, Hailey did not wire him half of the stone

burst into tears

truly did not learn her lesson. She just got scammed by others continuously, and now she’s being so generous to me again. Is she not

boss is indeed worthy of me to

his phone rang. It was a

call immediately and put

hospital now.

no, no. Marshall, you can’t take this money… You can’t. Oliver gave me this money to pay for Dad’s

Oliver virtually exploded in anger and shouted roaringly, “Jo, where

hospital parking

Bam!

as if the phone

was furious and had nowhere to vent his rage. He floored the gas and sped

parking lot of the general hospital. From a distance, he could already see Joanna lying on

that the man was Joanna’s husband, Marshall.

Oliver drove the car over, and as soon as he stopped, he jumped out of the vehicle, kicking Marshall a few times. The latter groaned in pain and released his hands instantly.

was disheveled, her clothes were torn open, and more bruises and blood stains had appeared

her face.

she hugged the bag with a death grip while the fragments of her phone lay on

his arms and wailed, “Oliver, I-I don’t know how, but he found me and insisted on snatching the 4,000 dollars away. I told him you gave me this

the dust on his body and said fiercely, “How could you have money? It’s obviously stolen from my house! Give it to

Oliver drove in, and his eyes lit up in surprise. “What the heck? You… This is

Marshall. “Marshall Clark, open your eyes wide and take a good look. I was the one who saved this 4,000 dollars, and Jo just withdrew it

smiled awkwardly and said, “Oliver, this is a misunderstanding. We’re a family. There’s no

deserve it?” Oliver’s expression hardened as he added bluntly, “Marshall Clark, it’s impossible for Jo to stay

Since you guys are the ones initiating it, it’s even better for me. Don’t even

can get a divorce, but how are we gonna solve

and chuckled. “Well, what’s done is done. What else do you want?