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The luxurious car came to a slow but smooth stop and the once quiet night once again returned to its quiet state.
Everything was quiet and there seemed to be no sign of a person leaving the car.
In the very car, there was only a middle aged chauffeur and a lady who sat in the back seat of the car.
The lady was in her early twenties, probably no older than twenty three.
She was pretty....really pretty.
She had nice, long copper brown hair and enchanting amber eyes that seemed to hold a whole galaxy of stars in them.
She had a beautiful face with a pure jade like complexion and a natural pink glow to her skin.
She seemed like a goddess that had just descended into the mortal realm.
But currently this goddess seemed overtaken with sadness and absolute regret.
She seemed disappointed and crestfallen as she sat in the back seat with a lowered head.
There were signs of dried up tears on her delicate face and her eyes had already turned red.
That galaxy of stars in her eyes were dim and lifeless.
The chauffeur glanced at her in worry and he hesitated but eventually spoke up
"Young miss...you really shouldn't let such people get to you....you're a strong woman young miss
"My advice is ignore those that hurt you and show them you can do better without them"
The middle aged man said as he tried to console his lady boss but even he knew that this time she had received it bad from those monsters and that useless cockroach that had called himself her fiancee.
The lady lift her head and looked at her chauffeur and good friend.
She tried to force a smile so that he wouldn't worry too much but it made her look even more pitiful.
The chauffeur inwardly cursed at those wicked people.
He looked at his lady boss feeling sorry for her....truly, truly...the world was too cruel to the kind at heart.
The lady looked out the car window and stepped out of the car like a zombie.
She had an alluring hour glass figure with ample curves in just the right places.
She stood at a height of 1.75 meters which was quite tall and she was slender with her long sexy legs.
She seemed prettier than the models you'd see in runways and magazines.
Not only were her looks addictive but so was her enchanting aura. She held a gentle and feminine aura but to it was dominion and resilience.
But right now she was only feeling sad, betrayed and heartbroken.
"Good night....Uncle Shen" the lady softly said to her chauffeur.
She then walked towards the doors of her luxury villa where her butler warmly welcomed her in a bid to cheer up her mood.
"Welcome home Miss Feilan" the elderly butler in his sixties said with a slight bow.
'Home...' the word rang out clearly throughout her head but it seemed alien to her.
She'd never known what a home was truly like.
The lady nonetheless smiled once again at her butler too and respectfully said "Thankyou Uncle Zi"
She slowly walked into the villa and headed to her room in silence.
In this villa, she stayed alone with no one to look forward to at her arrival....except maybe those kindhearted workers of hers.
She entered her fancy room and fell on the bed....she sobbed softly upon immediate contact with her bed.
She curled up in a ball as she remembered today's drastic and heart shattering events.
First she'd received a terrible work related call from her general manager.
Two of their main distribution branches had received nearly a hundred court summonings in this one day.
Their customers were complaining that they had been sold absolute knockoffs from the branches.
She had completely been alarmed when she found out that she was being sued for scamming people and a high penalty was being given to her by the authorities.
She didn't understand what was going on at all.
She would never sell knockoff goods of her own fashion brand but as fate would have it...
The investigations were carried out immediately at the distribution branches and it was found out that nearly seventy percent of all the goods were fake knockoffs.
All the goods were fake, they weren't her real products though they were the exact same designs as hers.
The materials were nothing of what she used in her real products and of very low quality.
Even the logo that always branded her clothes for authentication was messed up in those specific clothes from those distribution branches.
These knockoffs weren't worth even a quarter the price they had sold at, at the branches.
She had been completely horrified.
How was this possible....she was sure that the goods sent to those branches had all been real...so what happened
Unfortunately, she was forced to compensate all the customers and in this she had made terrible losses and the image of her fashion brand had been tarnished.
The news of her selling knockoffs had spread wide and far in the shortest time possible and her stock prices were plummeting.
The public image of her fashion brand had faced a hard blow.
She was frustrated as she thought of how to handle this problem.
Everyone was calling her names and she was public topic of discussion number one.
At this rate it wouldn't be long before her company, Fei Fashion was completely doomed.
But this was not the worst of what had happened to her today.
After her work crisis, she had decided to head to her one and only support in this world....or so he had been.
She sought to get his advice and support inorder to get to the bottom of the issue.
She had arrived at her fiancee's office at around seven this very evening.
He was the CEO of a multi-billion dollar enterprise and the son of a prestigious, world renown family.
She had known and trusted that man with all her heart.
She had loved him immeasurably and unconditionally and was ready to live a blissful marital life with him.....
But to her love, she was met with ruthlessness and indifference...
To her trust, she was met with betrayal...
To her deep respect for that man, she had met with shame and absolute disappointment...
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