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.

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

matters first. Your working hours aren’t fixed, so you can go to the store whenever you’re

emotions,

ill father in need of money, his relatives’ indifference, his girlfriend’s abandonment, and Joanna’s domestic violence misfortunes

Had she not been there, he truly wanted to

so, go home and settle everything, then make

thanked Hailey solemnly in a deep voice, “Ms.

the way back, Oliver drove the eye-catching Porsche 911, finding everything surreal.

a blink of an eye, he broke free from his shackles and was driving a luxurious sports car with money in

of the money, Oliver quickly took out his phone and clicked on the

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

almost burst into tears

scammed by others continuously, and now she’s being so generous to me again.

a boss is indeed worthy of me to follow and repay with my

the hospital, his phone rang. It was a call

immediately and put it on speaker

I’m rushing to the hospital now.

and there were also sounds of struggle. “Oliver… No, no, no. Marshall, you can’t take this money… You can’t. Oliver gave me this money to pay for Dad’s treatment… No, no, no.

and shouted roaringly, “Jo, where are you? Marshall Clark,

at… at the hospital parking lot…” Joanna

Bam!

cut off, as if the phone had been thrown to

nowhere to vent his rage. He floored the

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

without saying that the

and as soon as he stopped, he jumped out of the vehicle, kicking Marshall a

open, and more bruises and blood stains had

her face.

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

Joanna saw him, she threw herself into 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

fiercely, “How could you have money?

lit up in surprise. “What the heck? You… This is a Porsche 911. It costs at least 400 thousand dollars. W-Where did you get the money

Joanna’s hands, pulled out the passbook, and showed it to 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 from the bank. Call the cops right now. Go ahead!”

a family. There’s no need to call the cops. Anyway, your

as he added bluntly, “Marshall Clark, it’s impossible for Jo to stay with you anymore. You

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

for your family’s assets? You two can get a divorce, but how are we gonna solve the matter of

Marshall took a gander at Oliver and chuckled. “Well, what’s done is done. What else