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

After all, even with the abhorrent discount, they would still be raking

Wynter, he mused, “I wonder who

might be. My last lead indicated she was at Havenlight County. Do you think she’s from the village

going to have

educate her on the stuffy mannerisms and

she’d have a hard time fitting into

sighed.

was brushing her teeth and didn’t respond immediately.

Abel was done talking, she wiped the corners of

glanced over his shoulder and straightened up. “Let’s take

moving to

his old connections couldn’t even help

of the schools here. If my grandfather’s already having a hard time, imagine how bad

a village. She’d become a

of himself as he added, “The Quinnells do

on the side and

time. They adopted one of the orphans, and she is

well-known socialite in

Ms. Quinnell

that?

it even started! Poor thing.”

his family wasn’t

Quinton wouldn’t walk all

when she asked, “Who are you calling

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