Chapter 267 Mr. White Spoils His Wife Too Much
Abigail lifted her gaze from the documents in front of her and looked at Lily, saying, "Don't rush, take your time."
Having gone through so much, Abigail had gradually become accustomed to such sudden situations.
So, compared to Lily's panic, Abigail appeared very calm.
Lily panted heavily, quickly adjusted her breathing, and said to Abigail, "The manager of the sales department just called and said that all the clothes in our online store have been sold out."
A hint of surprise flashed in Abigail's eyes. "What's going on?"
Lily hurriedly handed over her phone and explained, "This morning, someone posted an article speaking ill of you, but it had the opposite effect. Now, many people online have read about your experiences and feel very sympathetic, so they went to our online store and placed orders."
DM was a well-known old brand in Capitise, with clothing divided into high, medium, and low tiers.
The high-end served the upper class, using the finest fabrics and top designers.
The most widespread was the mid-tier.
The prices were slightly higher than other brands, but the styles were novel, the quality was excellent, and it targeted the young market, which was very popular among young people.
The low-end was most suitable for students, with affordable prices, comfortable fabrics, and a variety of styles.
Although it was low-end, the quality was the best among clothes of the same price range.
Therefore, DM's clothing was very well-known, and its customers ranged from infants to the elderly.
The fact that netizens emptied the store's inventory showed how strong their purchasing power was.
After hearing the whole story, Abigail couldn't help but laugh.
She instructed, "This is a good thing. First, check if there's any inventory left, then have the PR department post a message online, telling everyone to shop rationally."
Lily scratched her head in confusion. "Shouldn't we take advantage of this opportunity to make a big profit?"
Abigail chuckled and replied, "If we restock now, people will think we're deliberately hyping it up."
Netizens wouldn't care about the truth; they would just feel deceived.
By then, there would be a large number of return orders.
This would not only increase the workload of DM employees but could also lead to a collapse of DM's reputation.
Lily suddenly understood. "I see, I'll arrange it right away."
After Lily left, Abigail opened Twitter and started reading the comments.
At this moment, Gregory suddenly sent a video call request.
Seeing Gregory's name, a smile instantly appeared in Abigail's eyes. "Mr. White!"
"I've heard about the online situation. Abigail, you handled it well," said Gregory.
"Of course, who do you think you're married to!" Abigail proudly raised her chin, her eyes full of pride.
Seeing her proud and cute look, Gregory couldn't help but laugh. "Abigail is the best. What reward do you want?"
Abigail lightly tapped her fingers on the table, deep in thought.
Gregory said, "No rush, you can take your time to think. There's no time limit on this reward."
After a moment, Abigail scratched her head, a bit embarrassed. "Mr. White, I can't think of anything. As long as it's from you, I like it."
Gregory was helpless. Was she passing the difficult task to him?
"Alright, just don't complain later," he said.
"I won't, I like everything you give me," Abigail said.
On the other side of the video, Gregory signed the last document, immediately stood up, and walked out of the office with his phone, saying, "I'm off work now, coming to pick you up."
"No need to trouble yourself, I can go back by myself," Abigail replied.
Although she said this, Abigail couldn't suppress the smile on her lips.
Gregory insisted, "Picking up my wife from work is the self-discipline of a perfect husband."
"Alright then, my perfect husband, I'll be waiting for you." Abigail smiled and blew him a kiss before hanging up the call.
Looking at the disconnected screen, Gregory couldn't help but laugh.
Abigail was becoming more and more perfunctory. 'Just wait and see how I'll deal with you later,' Gregory thought to himself.
Twenty minutes later, a black Bugatti stopped outside the DM building, attracting the attention of many passersby.
Gregory got out of the car, straightened his slightly wrinkled clothes, and walked into the building.
As soon as he entered, he instantly attracted countless curious and admiring glances.
Gregory walked straight ahead, ignoring the stares, and entered the exclusive elevator.
As soon as the elevator doors closed, excited discussions erupted outside.
"Mr. White is so handsome and so loving to his wife!"
"Ms. Martin is so lucky to have a husband who is not only handsome but also powerful."
"Ms. Martin is no slouch either, okay? She's beautiful, elegant, and also a CEO. They are a match made in heaven."
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Upstairs.
Abigail was busy with her documents when her nose suddenly itched, and she sneezed.
She gently rubbed her nose, and the next moment, the office door was pushed open from the outside.
Gregory's tall and upright figure walked in slowly, and under Abigail's surprised gaze, he opened his arms.
Abigail's eyes lit up, and she immediately stood up from her chair and ran toward Gregory.
Seeing Abigail running toward him without hesitation, Gregory's lips curved slightly, and he opened his arms, pulling her into his embrace.
Abigail wrapped her arms around Gregory's neck, using the momentum to jump onto him, her slender legs tightly wrapped around his waist.
Gregory held her slender waist with one hand and supported her with the other to prevent her from slipping.
Abigail was petite, and holding her felt almost weightless.
Hanging onto him, Abigail looked at him with a smile. "Mr. White, why did you come so early?"
She hadn't finished work yet.
Gregory chuckled. "There wasn't much to do at the company today, so I finished early and came over."
Abigail's lips curved slightly, and she leaned in to kiss Gregory on the cheek.
"Then, Mr. White, please wait for me a bit. I'll finish these documents in half an hour, and then we can go home," Abigail said.
"Alright, take your time, no rush." Gregory placed Abigail back in her office chair, then walked over to the sofa and sat down, quietly waiting for Abigail to finish her work.
As soon as Abigail sat back down, she focused entirely on the documents in front of her, barely lifting her head.
Therefore, she missed the intense gaze Gregory directed at her.
Abigail looked most beautiful when she was serious.
Her skin was soft, with a faint and healthy pink hue. Her delicate brows occasionally furrowed slightly and then relaxed.
Her clear and distinct eyes were full of focus and seriousness.
The office was very quiet, with only the occasional sound of flipping through documents.
Gregory leaned back on the sofa, quietly watching Abigail, a faint smile on his lips.
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