Chapter 165 Returning to the Original Owner of the Goods
Steven Bass: ?
So, the pink diamond that he wanted to give to his sister was taken by Phillipe, who gave it to her first?
"I'll be familiar with him."
Just as Steven Bass left the main hall and was about to walk out the door, he saw Phillipe holding his sister's face from afar, speaking affectionately.
His gaze became displeased, he quickened his pace, but they had already gotten in the car and driven away before he approached.
When Joseph saw Abella's figure, he stepped forward, "Miss Medici, you're finally here! Our company's phones have been ringing off the hook! Many people specifically want the clothes that Abigail designed for the competition, and some manufacturers are requesting thousands or even tens of thousands of pieces at once!"
"Then why are we standing around? Clear a production line and increase production."
Those are all things that Abigail herself designed, and she holds the copyright, so we can produce as many as needed.
"Furthermore, the clothes that Abigail previously designed are selling out in major department stores! Should we take this opportunity to produce more?"
Joseph blocked the elevator door with his hand and, after Abella got in, pressed the button for the highest floor.
"Of course," Abella decisively said, "have Abi release some new designs to strike while the iron is hot. Set up a separate category for Abi on the company's official website and online store. Additionally, headquarters said they want to give Abi ten times her current salary, so confirm with them and implement it as soon as possible, aiming to have it in Abi's hands next month."
"Ten, ten times..." Joseph widened his eyes. Abigail's salary is 8,000$, so ten times that would be 80,000$?
That's way too much!
"She won the national championship, 80,000$ is considered less."
At the competition, someone even offered her 100,000$, 150,000$ to try to recruit her...
But Abi didn't accept.
"Oh, by the way, Miss Medici, this morning a customer inquired our official website customer service, asking if we authorized other stores to sell Abigail's new collection in advance."
The elevator door dinged and opened. Joseph followed Abella's footsteps as he continued reporting.
"Because the design style is very similar, the packaging rommes are identical to ours, and they even stick our company's logo on them, but the prices are much cheaper than our usual selling price."
"Currently, that store has sold thousands of pieces of the new collection, but those items were not created by Abigail."
"I'm worried that if there are any problems with those items in the future, it will reflect poorly on our company and impact Abigail's reputation."
"What do you think about this matter..."
Abella pushed open the office door and nonchalantly said, "What's the big deal? Just have a few trustworthy employees pretend to be customers, place orders at their store, and then we'll know their delivery address and phone number. After that, we can report them to the police."
Abella couldn't be bothered to investigate such trivial matters personally. With basic information, the police would be able to follow the breadcrumbs.
"Yes, I'll take care of it immediately!"
A little while later, Abella's phone rang.
"Boss, scandal! Neil has exposed our family scandal to the media reporters," the voice on the other end said urgently.
"What is scandal?" Abella sat in her office chair and turned on her computer.
"Neil claims that many years ago, after his uncle Logan had a car accident, their whole family took over his company and kicked out his aunt and cousin Abigail," the voice explained.
"They have been doing all sorts of evil deeds, especially on the anniversary of their uncle's death, they vandalize his grave, throw garbage, and bully his aunt and cousin Abigail. Afterwards, their family of four is plagued by constant high fevers and endless misfortunes," the voice continued.
"He also said that every night, he dreams of his uncle, who has turned into a vengeful spirit haunting them, causing his parents and sister Blair Parsons to become mentally unstable and choose suicide, leaving only him behind. He has decided to return the company and the house to their rightful owner, begging for his late uncle's forgiveness," the voice finished.
Abella raised an eyebrow. "Do people actually believe this kind of news?"
"Yes! Many people believe it, saying that their family is facing retribution... they deserve it! Public opinion is overwhelmingly on Abigail's side. They praise her for persevering in such a difficult environment and achieving champion status. They are now her fans!" the voice answered.
Abella knew that leaking this information must be related to her older brother. Yesterday, her brother had given the Parsons family time to return the stolen belongings...
The decision to expose the scandal must have been Neil's own idea, not coerced by her brother.
But the deaths of Benson, his wife, and Blair Parsons... were definitely not as simple as suicide.
"I have investigated. Benson, his wife, their daughter Blair Parsons, and the twenty-two thugs who attacked you that night have suddenly disappeared from this world. There is no trace of them," the voice informed.
There was only one person in this world who could achieve such a thing.
Sam and Abella coincidentally thought of the same person Phillipe.
Abella remembered last night, Phillipe had mentioned having something urgent to deal with. Could it be that he had taken action for her?
With this thought in mind, her gaze deepened.
In the design department, several people surrounded Abigail, chattering incessantly.
"Abi, you actually won the national competition. That's amazing!"
"You've brought so much honor to our company!"
"You're the heiress of the Parsons family? You never told us before! You hid it so well!"
"The Parsons family's clothing company is yours?"
"I never expected Blair Parsons and her family to be so evil, stealing from you and trying to destroy you completely! Luckily, your father's spirit intervened and exposed them! Otherwise, who knows how much longer these heartless people would have continued to bully and torment you!"
...
Abigail knew it wasn't her father's spirit intervening, but rather because of Abella's actions.
"Then I will help her out when the time comes."
Grateful for her help, she was then asked by others, "Abi, what are your plans for the future?"
"You've already become a national champion, and your uncle has returned the company to you. Have you ever thought about starting your own business?"
"For example, taking over the company and creating your own brand?"
"Abi, when you become successful in the future, don't forget about me!"
"If I get fired by Miss Medici one day, you should take me in, okay?"
...
Abigail looked at her colleagues and smiled slightly, "I owe everything to Miss Medici's guidance and support. I won't leave here, and with my current abilities, I am not capable of managing a company on my own. So, I must stay and continue to learn from Miss Medici."
"What about your company then?" everyone asked.
"I will rely on the experienced senior staff to take care of it on a daily basis, and if any difficulties arise, I will seek advice from Miss Medici." Abigail glanced at the time and said, "Alright, I won't talk to you guys anymore. I need to go find Miss Medici."
She took the elevator to the twentieth floor and knocked on the office door.
"Miss Medici, it's me."
"Come in."
Abigail opened the door and smiled as she handed her the key, "Miss Medici, Neil has returned the house he previously took from us. Thank you for renting it to me!"
Abella raised an eyebrow. She knew, didn't she?
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