Chapter 147: Chapter 147 Slapping the Face, Extrely Satisfying
The store manager, who would never have imagined who she had actually offended, was lost in thought when the general manager had already approached her.
The general manager said coldly, “Pack up your things now, you’re fired, and moreover, you will never be employed in the entire sales industry again.”
“No… please no… I know I was wrong, I really do. I was blind to people’s worth, I couldn’t recognize a great person even when they were right in front of …”
“Miss Williams has given you chance after chance, yet you’ve cherished none of them. Soone like you should have been kicked out a long ti ago.”
The store manager ca crawling and pleading to Hope Williams, “Miss Williams, I know I was wrong, I really do. I’m sorry, so sorry, I apologize to you. Please, I beg you, spare a way to live.”
What does it an to be permanently unemployable in the entire sales industry?
It ans being blacklisted in every brand shop across the entire sales sector.
She would never be able to work in sales again.
And since she was fired on the spot, her na would be put up for display, subject to ridicule by all her peers.
Hope Williams looked at her icily, “Didn’t I give you a chance?”
“No, let’s talk this over, let’s talk this over. I apologize to you…”
The general manager, sensing Hope’s displeasure, didn’t need to take action himself, as a person from behind imdiately stepped forward and pulled the store manager away.
Hope swept a glance over the boxes of items, “Rember to move these back to my house.”
The general manager nodded, “Yes.”
Hope gave a cold look at the several won who didn’t dare to breathe heavily at the mont, they were staring in disbelief, unable to utter a single word.
“Aria, let’s go,” called Hope, taking little Luke and Willow’s hands, prompting a laugh from Aria who was amused by the expression of those several won.
Aria caught up quickly with Hope’s pace.
“Hahaha, Hope, I’m really going to die from laughter because of their expressions. How can they be so funny?” Aria laughed heartily.
“That slap in the face was so satisfying. Hope, you’re brilliant, but President Lewis really does spoil you, buying out all the jewelry in the mall for you, backing you up—his generosity is no ordinary feat.”
Hope Williams hooked her lips into a reluctant smile, “So, it was you who told him?”
“Of course, it was . It was a great opportunity for to redeem myself. How could I miss it?” Aria giggled mischievously.
“But giving the suggestion to Waylon Lewis was Luke’s idea.”
Luke laughed, “This was indeed an opportunity to show off bad daddy.”
“He surely showed off… impressively.”
So impressively that she didn’t know where to put those fifty cases of jewels.
Luke, holding Willow’s hand, said to her, “This ti, we must give bad daddy an extra fifty points; bad daddy is aweso.”
As Hope and her group left the mall, they saw a procession of black cars coming to a gradual stop before them.
A young man, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, stepped out of the lead car. His handso face wore a pair of large sunglasses and a smirk of unconstrained coldness, and he held a black dragon-headed cane in his hand.
The man’s gaze, through the dark lenses, settled on Hope Williams.
Hope felt like she was being choked by a demon, struggling to breathe.
As he looked at her, the corners of his mouth slowly curved upward.
Hope furrowed her brows.
The man had already sensed her displeasure, but his gaze still clung to her, unwavering.
That intense stare, similar to one she had felt before at the hospital entrance.
She believed that the man at the hospital entrance was the very sa man before her now.
Why he was staring at her, Hope couldn’t rember ever knowing him.
At that mont, Joy Ward and her party also descended from upstairs in a sorry state.
Joy’s gaze imdiately fell on the man. Why was he here?
She felt endless fear towards him, the sa mocking, disdainful, and contemptuous gaze that had been directed at her when he had given her Mrs. Morris’s status, only to leave her at the rcy of his bodyguards.
Joy couldn’t figure out what this man was thinking, what he was going to do.
All she knew was that this man had the power to kill Hope Williams for her.
Holding that thought, Joy hurriedly approached with a sweet smile and affectionately latched onto the man’s arm.
And with a coquettish voice she called, “Darling, how co you’re here?”
Only then did the man’s gaze shift from Hope to the woman clinging to his arm, a fierce display of repulsion flashed in his eyes, but was concealed beneath his sunglasses.
He took off his sunglasses, wrapped an arm around the woman’s waist, and laughed, “My darling, I’ve co to pick you up, of course. How was it? Did you have fun today?”
Joy saw her chance to retaliate against Hope Williams and quickly furrowed her brows, acting weakly as she nestled into the man’s embrace, “I’m not happy.”
“Who made my darling unhappy?” asked the man, a curved smile playing at his lips.
Joy pointed her finger directly at Hope Williams and her group. Luke rolled his eyes in exasperation, “You bad woman, it was clearly you who provoked us first.”
Willow also scowled in anger; they utterly loathed this woman who always initiated conflict with them, yet had the audacity to play the victim here.
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