The manager was a man around thirty years old, and upon hearing soone complained about his employee, he hurried over.
If Designer Z discovers that he has been managing his subordinates so poorly that it caused custor dissatisfaction, it would be his fault!
So, as soon as he entered the room, the manager shouted loudly, "Which employee dared to be disrespectful to a custor? And even tore up the wedding dress in the shop, hurry up and stand out yourself!"
Misty Sutton knew it was the manager when she heard this, and quickly replied, "It’s that employee in your shop nad Winnie!"
After speaking, she smugly curled her lips and looked at Winnie.
This ti, you’re in big trouble!
Winnie crossed her arms and lazily looked back at Misty, as if she wasn’t afraid of the complaint in her words at all.
Misty secretly snorted.
Hmph, even at this point, still dare to act like this, you’ll be crying later!
"Look, manager, it’s her!"
As soon as the manager entered, Misty pointed her finger at Winnie.
The manager was still stunned and actually started to be confused when he heard Winnie’s na.
Isn’t this the real na of Designer Z?
How did she beco his employee?
Before he could co to his senses, Misty grabbed him, forcing him to look at the woman standing opposite her.
The woman was lazily leaning against a mannequin in the shop, her tea-colored curly hair cascading loosely on both sides, with delicate and proper features, enough to captivate with just one look.
Oh my god!
The manager was utterly shocked.
Isn’t this... isn’t this their big boss, Designer Z!
The manager was completely dumbfounded!
Who dares to complain about Designer Z, are they out of their minds!
Misty, seeing him standing dumbly on the spot, imdiately felt annoyed, "What do you an, could it be that you’re having an affair with Winnie and deliberately want to shield her!"
Misty’s words were harsh, but there was so truth to them.
Winnie was beautiful, it’s inevitable she might do so things to please others with her looks.
These words fell into Julian Hawthorne’s ears, and the man’s handso face instantly beca as dark as a dark pot.
This woman Winnie, if she dared to use her body to keep this job, he would make her pay!
"Julian, why don’t we call the police, have Winnie taken away..."
Misty had decided to teach Winnie a lesson today.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she said this, the assistant beside her released her hand.
"Call the police, let see who dares to call the police!"
Then, she ran doggedly over to Winnie and instructed, "Quickly pour so tea."
A vigilant employee imdiately brought the prepared tea, and the manager enthusiastically offered it to Winnie.
"Please drink."
Winnie took it slowly, sipped lightly, "It’s okay."
A bit inferior to her usual favorite Da Hong Pao.
This scene directly made Misty’s eyes widen.
What’s going on?
This manager was actually so deferential to Winnie, a re worker!
The two of them definitely have an affair!
Misty said, "Julian, this is too much! Just because Winnie is having an affair with this manager, she can be shielded, it was clearly her who tore my wedding dress..."
Julian Hawthorne was burning with anger as he watched the manager eagerly serve tea to Winnie.
Two years not seen, she really was getting more and more shaless!
How dare she sell her body.
Thinking about the few tis they were together in the car last ti, Julian’s anger grew even fiercer.
No wonder, even though divorced, she was still willing to have relations with him.
Seems like these two years, she must have slept with quite a few n, she is just an unworthy filthy woman!
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