"Don't you forget what was just said! I bought everything in the store before she did, so the few items you sold to Miss Juliana Vanderbilt are mine! Twenty-four million, four hundred and thirty-eight thousand, and you're going to give it back to me, every penny!"
"But on this note, I should be thanking you, you helped me make so much money!"
The store manager was trembling with fear at this moment, her complexion as pale as snow.
Not only had she failed to generate profit for the company, but she had also directly caused the company to suffer a loss of twenty-four million thirty-eight thousand...
What bonus, what promotion and pay raise?
Now she feared she might even lose her job!
And perhaps...
"With that mouth of yours, you might not even deserve to eat..."
The words Arabella Vanderbilt had just spoken suddenly rushed into her mind, making her feel bone-chillingly cold all over.
