frightfiction Chapter 786 - 405
Chapter 786 - 405
The manager spoke very politely, with a professionally crafted smile on her exquisitely made-up face.
Nora Thompson glanced up indifferently, seeing a woman sitting confidently on the black velvet sofa with a smug smile.
She was smiling so joyfully, like a mouse that had stolen some sesame oil, looking provocatively at her, with a hint of mockery in her eyes.
Actually, she wasn’t truly that well-bred or incapable of getting angry; it was just that such matters weren’t worth it.
Nora Thompson nodded slightly, glanced at the manager, and then walked towards the exit. The glass door was already closed, and the staff showed no intention of opening it.
"I have to ask Madam King to wait for me to try on clothes. I’ve booked the entire place today."
Jade Willow maliciously patted Nora Thompson’s shoulder lightly; she just wanted to bully her, just a bookish fool after all.
"Could you please open the door?" Nora maintained her composure, though her voice gradually grew colder.
The manager hurriedly grabbed the electronic remote to open the door, but Jade Willow snatched it away: "You should take a good look at what sort of woman Alexander likes. Looking at me, you should feel ashamed."
She laughed triumphantly, undoing her fur coat.......
"I’m sorry, I’m sorry miss, could you please wait for a moment?" the manager was sweating in anxiety.
What is this? Today’s actions seem a bit inappropriate, but she thought that losing a small client was better than losing such a long-term major client. But this Miss Willow really seemed to go too far.
"Miss Willow, please open the door immediately, my time is very precious." Nora Thompson really thought this woman had issues, and Alexander King had even worse taste.
"Can’t capture a man’s heart, no matter how precious a woman’s time is, it’s useless, right? Do you want me to teach you? It seems Alexander hasn’t even touched you yet? Pure little virgin, you must be a miracle, right? Married for so long and still a virgin?"
Jealousy is inherent to women, so once they find an opportunity, their ugliest side is completely exposed, attacking the opponent with the most venomous words without caring about their image.
Jade Willow was clearly such a person; she had been spoiled by a life of privilege all these years.
Nora Thompson smiled faintly: "Miss Willow took the card my husband gave you, sold it to make you a VIP, and then came to humiliate me. Isn’t that a bit inappropriate?"
"Then Madam King, are you thinking of asking Alexander to help you clean up the mess? I’m so scared."
Though Jade Willow said this, she was indeed a bit frightened because Alexander King’s attitude was quite strange.
"Clean up you? I don’t need him, I’m more than sufficient. If I wanted, I could have someone throw you out in the next second. I forgot to tell you, this land is mine, even the whole building bears the name Thompson. You’re standing on my place spouting nonsense, isn’t that a bit laughable?"
Nora Thompson reached out her hand for the electronic key, her face still calm.
"Check out." Jade Willow threw her card onto the counter, angrily handing the key to the store manager.
"Let me tell you, I will never come to this broken place again. If I want to shop, Alexander will naturally take me to Paris."
With her head held high, she spoke fiercely. She never thought it would turn out like this. The store staff’s almost worshipful and envious eyes on Nora Thompson made her really unbearable.
"I’m sorry, Miss Willow, you can’t use this card."
The store clerk cautiously handed back the card Jade Willow had thrown on the counter, her voice rising at least by two degrees: "How is this possible? Are you mistaken? This is an unlimited card, how can it not work?"
"I tried several times already, perhaps you could try another card, Miss Willow?" The store clerk looked down at Jade Willow, whose pale face showed her fury.
Jade Willow took out another card from her wallet, but the result was the same; it still couldn’t be processed. Alarm bells suddenly rang in her heart. Could it be? Impossible......
She stared blankly as Nora Thompson slowly strolled out, then turned back to look at the two cards lying on the counter, only to feel a chill rising from her feet.
Called his phone, she didn’t answer; went to his office to find her, the secretary wouldn’t even let her in. She drove back to her villa alone in the streamlined red sports car.
Someone rang the doorbell, and Jade Willow jumped up joyfully, as no one else would come looking for her here, except for Alexander King.
Is it him, it must be him......
She urgently rushed from the sofa to the door, pulled it open, and upon seeing the person outside, she immediately hung her head in disappointment. Outside stood the community housekeeper, who would be in charge of managing some of the villa’s affairs.
"Hello, Miss Willow, we are here to collect the property management fee, which totals forty-eight thousand yuan for the year, plus twenty thousand for the two parking spaces you reserved for the year, and some other miscellaneous charges. In total, it’s seventy-three thousand yuan. Would you like to pay by card or cash?"
The property manager inquired politely, bowing with a face full of diligent smiles.
All her cards were unusable, and she never carried much cash, usually not more than five thousand yuan in her bag. But she never paid this herself; didn’t Alexander always have the secretary handle it? Even if she were dull-witted, she realized something was wrong now.
"Come back tomorrow," Jade Willow said with a face as pale as a sheet; she had to find Alexander King, he couldn’t just ignore her.
"Alright, but I must remind you that after exceeding three days, we will stop supplying water and electricity, as well as all services."
The property manager gently bowed and turned to leave. She had never felt so helpless; she didn’t know what was happening. It all seemed fine yesterday; she was sipping coffee in the most expensive hotel just yesterday. How did everything change in the blink of an eye?
Indeed, when a man becomes heartless, it’s truly frightening, so never touch a man’s soft spot, especially one who seems harmless on the outside. Such a man is actually more ruthless and decisive.