I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 4

Hailey came out of the dressing room and immediately instructed Yvonne without hesitation, saying, “Yvonne, please handle the sales procedures for this young man and transfer him 30,000 dollars.”

Yvonne hesitated for a moment. “Well… maybe we should wait for Samuel to come and take a look before making a decision!”

Hailey snapped back immediately, scolding, “Who is the boss? Me or Samuel? If you don’t want to do it, then resign and

leave!”

Yvonne was startled, her face turning pale. Quickly, she went to handle the sales and transfer procedures for the young man.

With a grim expression, Hailey turned to Oliver and said, “Take another look at these items that were collected in the store!”

“I’ve already examined them.” Oliver shook his head and said, “There are a total of 34 items, and 11 of them are high-grade imitations.”

Hailey felt the urge to smash her phone. She breathed heavily, trying to calm herself down.

If one had to be honest, Hailey was indeed beautiful. Even when she was in a rage, she still looked dazzling.

Yvonne completed the procedures while trembling with fear and transferred the money to the young man. Then, she cowered behind the counter, not daring to make a sound.

While Hailey was still sulking, Oliver brewed a pot of tea and poured her a cup, saying, “Ms. Fox, this tea is quite good. It’s an authentic premium Earl Grey, which is refreshing and invigorating. Try some.”

Hailey glanced at him and delicately lifted the cup with her slender fingers, taking a shallow sip.

After finishing the pot of tea brewed by Oliver, Samuel finally arrived.

Samuel drove a white BMW 525 and saw Hailey’s red Rolls-Royce Dawn parked in the parking space in front of the store. He parked his car and walked into the store, smiling happily as he asked Hailey, “Hey, Ms. Fox, why are you here so early today?”

Hailey suppressed her anger and stared at him coldly, asking, “Samuel, how much money did Tiffany Carver give you?”

Samuel was taken aback. “Ms. Fox, what do you mean by that?”

the limited-edition Hermes handbag she had thrown on the counter. “I just called Hermes Clusia Headquarters for after-sales service, and it turns out that the buyer of this unique bag

stunned. He wanted to say the word “impossible”, but in the

possibility of deception. The only thing that this proved was that the handbag was indeed a

it was impossible, it would only indicate that his judgment and perception were not reliable, and he

impossible for Samuel to claim that the handbag was fake because such a statement would prove his collusion and conspiracy with Tiffany,

Samuel with no way

expression, Hailey pointed at the glass display cabinets in the store and said, “There are 11 more counterfeit items in there. Explain this to me again. Did you conspire with someone to

and his face turned

imitations. It was his scheme from the beginning, arranging for someone to create them, and secretly

that level of expertise, come to know about it?” Samuel couldn’t help

Samuel was well aware that unless Hailey remained completely ignorant, once she began to suspect something, all she had to do was to have these luxury items verified by the official brand organizations

out for Samuel was to feign ignorance and claim that he had made a mistake or

jeopardize his career prospects, as there was a possibility that Hailey would no longer keep him

child could easily guess

you a base salary of 7,000 dollars. If we include the commission, you earn no less than 20,000 dollars monthly. Yet, you deceived me without any remorse. Now tell me, should

encounter any issues,

clearly. As soon as he pondered over it, fear gripped him. He immediately wore a pained expression and said to Hailey, “Ms. Fox, I’ll refund it! I’ll refund you.

11 luxury items amounted to 288 thousand dollars. He didn’t dare to take any risks and obediently returned

and said, “Samuel, you can leave

cold expression,

this moment, the other four female store workers had arrived at the store, but none of them dared

decided against it and instead gave

H

out to Oliver and said. “Oliver, come with

out the key to the Rolls-Royce Dawn and turned to him,

had my driver’s license for six years.”

key into his hand and said, “You’ll

were decent. However, he had never driven

acceleration of 4.9 seconds within 0 to 62 miles, twin-turbo, 8-speed automatic manual gearbox. Production