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?”

after-sales service, and it turns out that the buyer of this unique bag is not Tiffany but Princess Johanna from the royal family of Spaunia. Mine is a high-grade imitation. What do

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

with the official organization, there was no possibility of deception. The only thing that this proved was

would only indicate that his

the handbag was fake because such a statement

no

glass display cabinets in the store and said, “There are 11 more counterfeit items in there. Explain this to me again.

his face turned pale in

his scheme from the beginning, arranging for someone to create them,

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

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

only way out for Samuel was to feign ignorance and claim that he had made a

taking that route would also jeopardize his career prospects, as there

could easily guess

vented her frustration, saying, “Samuel, can you justify your actions towards me? I gave you a base salary of 7,000 dollars. If we include the commission, you earn no less than

long as they didn’t encounter any issues, would likely remain silent. However, if they were caught, they could confess everything. He had lost track of the

immediately wore a pained expression and said to Hailey, “Ms. Fox,

amounted to 288 thousand dollars. He didn’t dare to take any

toward the door and said, “Samuel, you

but upon seeing Hailey’s cold expression, he couldn’t say anything. He bowed to Hailey and

arrived at the store, but none

gave Yvonne instructions. “We won’t be open for business today. The

H

and said. “Oliver, come with me. We’re going

a somewhat bewildered state. Oliver followed her out of the store. Hailey took out the key to the Rolls-Royce Dawn and turned

for six

his hand and said, “You’ll be

how to drive, and his skills were decent.

on the car while his mind received a pop-out message: [Rolls-Royce Dawn 2018 6.6T Black Badge, 2-door 4-seater soft-top convertible, acceleration of 4.9 seconds within 0 to 62 miles, twin-turbo, 8-speed automatic