Chapter 201

Leanna asked, "Are you sure it happened half a month ago?"

Before the girl could answer, the middle-aged woman said, "That doesn't matter. She got it from you guys, and now we want a refund. You're wasting our time here."

Leanna looked at the ruined necklace. "Do you remember who sold you this?" she asked the girl. "Was it that lady or someone else?"

The girl quickly said, "It was her."

"How much did you buy this for?"

"I-I don't remember."

The middle-aged woman snapped, "What's with all these questions? It's just forty bucks. Just pay up. You own a big store. Not like you need that money anyway. Just give us the money and we'll leave."

Leanna smiled. "I can't give you the money if I don't know how much you paid."

The woman answered, "You're still going to have to pay for wasting my time and energy. Just add it all up. Makes things easier for us."

"How much would you want?"

"Not much. Three, four thousand or so."

Leanna chuckled. "Three, four thousand?"

scoffed, "Not much, don't you think? My daughter's a student. You wasted her day, and she might get left behind in class. She might end up going into a regular college instead of the Ivy League, and that's going to

Leanna whipped her phone

going to tell Leanna to Venmo her,

think that's too much, we can negotiate. If you tell

necklace up. "One, this necklace was designed ten days ago. It couldn't have been a

"I don't care! You sold us this necklace, so you're paying

in a hurry.

"You useless sh*t! You didn't even know when you bought that stuff?" She poked the girl's head. "This is why your grades are trash! You have nothing but sh*t for brains! You better think before

girl stared at the ground and

that the girl's uniform was bleached, and she was wearing nothing but a thin shirt inside even though it was winter. Her sneakers were old and unassuming, but they were clean, unlike her fat and gaudily-dressed

it, there's holes in their testimony. Leanna just didn't know why they tried

saw what happened and

bit. Close up the shop if there's not much

at the fat lady and clicked her tongue.

just a testimony record, not a brawl. Nothing's gonna happen. Louis is going through his finals, so keep quiet

nodded. "Sure. Be careful then. I'll pick you

arrived a while later. Once they got to the station, the fat lady changed her attitude and crafted a sob story of how poor she was. This time, she

fat lady shouted, "We're the victims here, not the perpetrators. How long is this gonna take? My daughter is taking her entrance

she should

pursed her lips, but she said nothing. Money was

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