Chapter 357 Where My Wife Is, I Am Conrad saw the scrutinizing look on Tiffany's face and forced a smile, though he looked quite uncomfortable.
"Miss Grey, what a coincidence." Conrad greeted Tiffany politely, but he kept stepping back.
"It's not a coincidence at all. I'm here to find you, Conrad. Don't you think you've gone too far?" Tiffany advanced step by step, her expression cold as she glared at him.
Conrad's smile was more like a grimace now, and he didn't know how to answer Tiffany's question.
"I think I need an explanation. Otherwise, we can settle this in court." Tiffany wasn't wasting any words. If Conrad didn't clear things up, he wasn't going anywhere.
Conrad was almost ready to kneel before Tiffany.
"Miss Grey, I had no choice! I was hoping to make a good profit during the Flower Festival, but my factory's shipment got flooded, and I couldn't use the materials. I had so many orders from Miss Grey's studio, I couldn't just take a loss." "So I thought, since I had to make clothes for everyone anyway, what's the difference? The quality was a bit off, but everyone seemed to like the designs. I didn't expect the quality issues to blow up like this. I did use Miss Grey's stunto sell the clothes, but I just wanted to make smoney." "Miss Grey, please helpout. I'll give you thirty percent of my earnings. How about that?" Conrad pleaded desperately, hoping Tiffany would give him a way out.
"You deceived those customers. They trusted you and bought the clothes. I advise you to apologize and compensate them publicly." Tiffany knew Conrad had made a lot of money, and the compensation would only be half of it.
But Conrad was unwilling.
Hen laer workteri lavori fruttanti money: Wyły silandrileny venitaway!? "Miss Grey, don't push me. When people are desperate, they can do anything." Conrad's words were a warning to Tiffany. If she kept pushing, he might do something worse.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTiffany just smiled, not taking Conrad's threat seriously.
"You screwed up and now you're running? You think you can just get off scot-free?" As Tiffany spoke, she shook her phone, making it clear she had already called the police. Conrad had deceived customers and now refused to compensate them, trying to run away.
And then.
He wanted to put all the blon the studio.
How could that be fair? Tiffany wasn't going to let Conrad get away with it.
"Miss Grey! Do you have to push me?" Conrad shouted, his eyes practically blazing with anger.
"I'm just protecting my rights. If you're willing to explain everything at the police station, I won't pursue this further. But if you try to run, things will get much worse." Tiffany made her stance clear. What happened next was up to Conrad.
Conrad stared into Tiffany's eyes, swallowed hard, and clenched his fists.
He knew if he went with Tiffany, he'd lose all the money he made.
The police hadn't arrived yet, and Tiffany was alone. If he could escape, the money would still be his! With that thought, Conrad lunged at Tiffany, reaching for her throat.
Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on novi L5sfor uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! However, Leon appeared in front of Conrad and kicked him, sending him flying. "You... why are you here?" Conrad landed in a nearby flowerbed, his backside taking the brunt of the fall. Seeing Leon, Conrad's bravado vanished.
He had thought Tiffany was alone, which was why he was so bold.
"My wife is here, so of course, I'm here too." Leon stood by Tiffany's side, checking to make sure she wasn't hurt.
If Conrad had actually touched Tiffany, it wouldn't have ended with just a kick. Leon would have broken Conrad's hands.
"Why are you here?" Tiffany was curious, staring at Leon in confusion.
The incident at her stuhad happened less than half a day ago. She thought Leon was busy at work and wouldn't have tto follow the studio's news.
But from the look on Leon's face, he clearly knew. Otherwise, he wouldn't be here.
"Of course, I care about your business. I went to the stufirst. They said you weren't there, so I figured you'd cto find him. I cright over. Weren't you afraid he'd hurt you?" Leon spoke with a dark expression. He wasn't angry at Tiffany, but furious at Conrad.
Tiffany smiled and pulled a can of pepper spray from her pocket.
She wouldn't calone without sprotection.
Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on nov L5sforuninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! Conrad was now the one on the verge of tears. Watching the couple, he felt like a lamb to the slaughter.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Miss Grey, Mr. Cooper, please don't make this harder for me. I have a family to support. I just wanted to make a little extra money. I didn't do anything wrong." Hearing Conrad's words, Tiffany snorted.
"Customers trusted you and bought your clothes. But you deceived them to make money your actions don't deserve sympathy. I'm giving you one last chance. Are you going to the police station to explain everything?"
Tiffany had already said if Conrad went to the police station now, she wouldn't It 't pursue the matter of him slandering the studio. But he had to satisfy the customers. Conrad didn't dare refuse now.
He looked at Tiffany, then at Leon, and nodded quickly.
Soon after, the police arrived and took all three to the station.
Conrad confessed everything and agreed to pay part of the compensation.
The studio's statement worked, and the customers who had left bad reviews deleted their comments.
After that, Tiffany didn't pursue the matter further and left the station with Leon. Conrad left in tears, becoming the butt of many jokes.
Tiffany got into Leon's car and watched him drive. She couldn't help but ask.
"Where are we going now?" "You'll see when we get there." Leon was being mysterious and didn't tell Tiffany the destination.
Tiffany was curious but didn't ask more. When they arrived, she was surprised.
Why would Leon bring her here?