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?”

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 is not Tiffany but Princess Johanna from the royal family

That’s im…” Samuel was instantly stunned. He wanted to say the word “impossible”,

the official organization, there was no possibility of deception. The

Samuel wanted to say that it was impossible, it would only indicate that his judgment and perception were not reliable, and he had

would also be impossible for Samuel to claim that the handbag was fake because such a statement would prove his collusion and

with no way forward and no

there. Explain this to me again. Did you conspire with someone to deceive me, or did you fall

and his face

aware of the 11 high-grade imitations. It was his scheme from the beginning, arranging for someone to create them, and secretly

expertise,

all she had to do was to have these luxury

Samuel was to feign ignorance and

prospects, as there was

child could

I gave you a base salary of 7,000 dollars.

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

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. I’ll refund the money for these

sale of those 11 luxury items amounted to 288 thousand dollars. He didn’t dare to

and said, “Samuel,

plead for mercy, but upon seeing Hailey’s cold expression, he couldn’t say anything. He bowed to Hailey and then left

four female store workers had arrived at the

However, she decided against it and instead gave Yvonne instructions. “We won’t be open for business today. The rest

H

called out to Oliver and said.

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

for six years.” Oliver replied

his hand and said, “You’ll

knew how to drive, and his skills were decent. However, he had

2-door 4-seater soft-top convertible, acceleration of 4.9 seconds within 0 to 62 miles, twin-turbo,