Chapter 283 Spoiling Wynter

Abel cast a wistful gaze on the order form. “Man, I wonder when

Grandpa will finally spoil me like this.”

Wynter skimmed the order form and pointed out, “This is a

ridiculously expensive quotation, Abel.”

“Boss, be reasonable here. How are we going to convince the rich that we put out quality, high-end couture if we don’t charge like it?” Abel

was baffled by Wynter’s reaction. Her stance had been different back

when she had first analyzed the market.

“The Quinnells aren’t just your average rich family,” Wynter said dryly, pulling her hair back.

“Dare I suggest a 20% discount?” Abel asked.

Wynter splashed water on her face. As droplets glimmered on her

fresh, snow-white skin, she said decisively, “Make that 90%. And the

clothes are on the house if they commission the jewelry.”

“Huh?” Abel wondered if Wynter was possessed, but dared not

discount, they would still be raking in

running the final quotation by Wynter, he mused, “I

be. My last lead indicated she was at

have his work

have to educate her on the stuffy mannerisms

have a hard time fitting into high

sighed.

her teeth and didn’t

sure Abel was done talking, she wiped the corners of her m*uth and

his shoulder and straightened up. “Let’s take my grandfather as an example.

moving to Southdale.

old connections couldn’t even

If my grandfather’s already having a hard time,

up in a village. She’d become a

rather sure of himself as he added, “The Quinnells

side and

one of the orphans, and she

socialite

like Ms. Quinnell going to

that? She’s

started! Poor

was starting to think that his family wasn’t that bad. At

walk all

voice when she asked, “Who are you calling

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