Chapter 53

Clara gave Addison a reassuring pat on the shoulder. "First things first, send out that apology letter and make sure it's heartfelt. I just had a taste of one of those apples, and they're definitely sweeter and crisper than the ones from North Ashford."

Addison quickly wiped her eyes and perked up. "Got it!"

Clara then turned to the young guys nearby. "How much are you selling them for per pound?"

"It's always been sixty cents."

"Addison, be sure to mention in the apology letter that as a gesture of goodwill, we're throwing in an extra pound."

Originally, it was 9.9 dollars for ten pounds, so even with the extra pound, they're still getting a deal.

"Okay."

Once the apology letter was sent, everyone anxiously kept an eye on the backend system. Before long, cancellation messages started pouring in like a winter storm.

Addison was in a panic, holding her head. "Oh no, what if all twenty thousand orders get canceled? It's all Quinn's fault for saying we deceived our customers. Now, with this letter, people might actually think we're guilty."

Clara gave her shoulder a comforting pat, urging her to keep monitoring the system. She then stood up and addressed the young men.

"There'll still be a few thousand orders left. Gather some folks, and let's start packing apples through the night."

The young men had been tirelessly working in the tent for days with barely any sales. Now they saw a sudden surge in orders. Even the local farmers pitched in to help with packing.

Some people were puzzled. "Did we really sell a few thousand orders that fast?"

so she explained the situation. As long as the customers knew these apples

everyone know from one end of the village to the other. Tell them to get up and

the megaphone and started

nearly everyone over fifteen showed up to help,

a few

a scream, "Clara! There are more than just a few thousand orders left! I checked, and only a few thousand have been canceled. We've received confirmations from over ten thousand people saying they're sticking with

there were still over ten thousand confirmed orders to ship. She thought having a few

asked around,

on a great show in front of the camera. She was calm, composed, and

Addison finally got to celebrate with some good news, jumping up and down with

clearer numbers by tomorrow. For now, the ten thousand orders will keep

off her shoulders. She saw all the eager faces around her and gave

everyone. Looks like we're

and got back to packing

his head on one hand, flipping through the documents in front of him.

Quinn tonight. Should we

to her, and if word got

social ladder, which was a blemish on the Ferguson family's reputation. In such high circles, mistresses rarely succeeded, and ever since Ada's rise, wealthy wives

that Ada's son was engaged but sharing a room with his fiancée's

was running the show, anything involving the

would

document in

help but let a bit of sarcasm

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