CHAPTER FIFTY-SIX
“Let's go into my office and talk about all this, shall we?” She offered and gestured towards her office.
“After you!” He responded.
They had not taken any steps when the young man ran towards them. “What are you doing, Miss?” He queried.
Mary Miller furrowed his brow as she turned to him. “I don’t understand what you are talking about.” She sputtered out, while Vince glared at him contemptuously. “Have you been treated harshly and unwelcomed by my staff?” She asked further.
"Nothing of such happens," He answered.
CHAPTER FIFTY - SEVEN The Heated Argument continues between the young man, and Mary Miller as they threw shady remarks at themselves non-stop. The entire store had been chaos, the manager and the Staffs couldn't control the fight happening. They all watched in fear, and hope nothing escalate from their fight. "You should have behave like the real man that you are and not like an animal! Look at how everyone kept looking at you! You are disgracing yourself, Mr." Mary Miller spoke out in ragingly voice. "You should call the police and arrest the man over there. He had stolrn and he needs to be imprisoned for that!" He spat! Mary bellowed, "You are making an offence already. Defamation of characters, and accusing na innocent man could do lead you into prison also!" "I never did any of that! You should call the police, I saw him stealing the Blazer, and people can testify to it!" The Young Man uttered. "Really! We've hidden CCTV around the store, and it's capturing every thin
CHAPTER FIFTY-EIGHTVince was sitting confidently in the office room while Mary Miller was pouring some wine into two glass cup. She smilingly handed over one of the two glass filled with wine to Vince, in which he had accepted it gratefully. "Thank you Mary!" He uttered. Mary Miller only nodded as she strode towards her seat, then sat. Her face blushed with smiles as she stared at the Man in front of him."This is strange. I was wondering why you had supported me earlier, and doesn't believe about what the Cops had told you!" He raised an eyebrow, "Why didn't you accept the fact when you are told that I'm a thief?" He questioned, taking a sip from his wine. "Well, I would have believe I haven't met you yesterday! Your actions towards me at the pub shows you are a man of honour and truth." She flapped her eyebrows. "You really save my life from that animal! I never believe anyone would stand against him." "Wow! I'm impressed you actually thought of that! But what if I had stole t
CHAPTER FIFTY-NINEVince strode towards them as his countenance had drastically changed. He was glaring dangerously at the Young Man, who he had earlier quarrelled with. "You don't have to let everyone that you are just a dog on the loose. Your behaviour are really getting out of hand." He was furious. "I won't tolerate any of your disparaged words again! That should be a warning!" After he said, he glanced at the Man, who had been requesting for him. It is no other person than Gilbert Olmo. He chuckled. "Mr. Man, you are quick!" he walked up to him, "Where is my new debit card?" He demanded, while stretching his hand out. A loud hiss was heard in the store, and they all turned to the direction where it had comes from. It was the angry-looking Young Man. He walked up to the both of them and smirked devilishly. "You guys have no shame. You have the gut to call your accomplice to save you from your mess." He spewed out disgustingly, "I will have to call the Cops to arrest you thi
CHAPTER SIXTY: THE GOLDEN CARD AND TRANSACTION SUCCESSFUL "Sure!" With a smiles displaying on Gilbert's face, he muttered. He dipped his hand into one of his pants pocket, then brought out a shinning a Golden Card from it. The onlookers looked stupefied at the sight of it, and watched as Gilbert dropped it into his hand. "This is your card now! You shouldn't be seen using a commoner's card when you are having a lot of money in your account!" He muttered. The Young Man, Mary Miller, Mr. Lucas, and Ms. Shannon looked bewildered. They stared at Vince and the Golden Card in disbelief. Wow! He is truly a wealthy man! He owns a Golden card! For him to have a Golden card, he must have had a bigger amount of money in his account. Sarah and the other Salesladies, gawked their mouth opened in awe. Those people who had mocked Vincent, began to regret their actions. He is truly big shot! We are in trouble! We have truly offended a Big Shot! I wished to have behave like Sarah. T
Rooney couldn't help but frown. It is obvious that the man in front of him is truly affluent to the core. However, he doesn't want to accept the fact the man had really insulted him and made him feel humiliated. Scowls appeared on his face, as he stared angrily at him. Furious, Rooney yelled, "I can't believe this, you truly have the money yet you are using a commoner's card. "Who knows if you have stolen that Golden card? It might not be yours, who knows?" He sneered, his eyes concurred with rage and envy. Mary Miller who had been quietly admiring Vince HUTCHINSON, snapped out at him angrily, "Are you for real? What are you implying…Mr Rooney? You have framed him earlier for stealing the Blazer, which all are lies and now, you are claiming he had stolen the golden card. How despicable you are, gentleman. How could make such a sarcastic remarks?" She fumed. The Young Man smirked and said, "Don't tell me you are believing all his lies. As a thief that he is, he might hav
CHAPTER SIXTY-TWO"You are under arrest for frauding the people of Manchester with your Ponzi scheme." The Police Officer said, Rooney's eyes widened."How could you just arrest me like that? I have no done anything of such, I was accused." He spoke out angrily. "Where are the evidences? Where is the proof I had fraud the people of Manchester? All these are all lies!" He sneered, trying to defend himself. You don't have to worry about the evidences, your father had confessed to us about your evil deeds!" The Cop continued, "I will advise you to remain silent right now!" The Cop pulled out the jandcuffsm from his pocket then cuffed Rooney's hands together. Rooney knew nemesis had caught with him, he glanced at Vince, who had a vicious smirk on his face. His countenance changed to that of fury and wrath. "I assure you gonna regret all you have done to me." He gritted his teeth furiously as he stated. Vince bursted into laughter, and walked closer to them. He sneered, "You shouldn't
CHAPTER SIXTY-THREE— 5: 44PM, MariLux's Clothings Store. "I'm promising you, you shall never set your eyes on them, when next you are coming here." "They are getting fired today!" MARY Miller uttered. Shocking gasps hovered in the store, they all stared at their boss with a guilty and pleading eyes. Manager Lucas ran towards her swiftly, knelt down on the cold floor. "Miss Miller, grant us one last chance. Everything that had occured here was just a misunderstanding." He pleaded, "This would never happen again." Lucas added. Vince Hutchinson, on the other hand, was surprised. He never expected her to dismiss her workers just for his sake like that. "Hmmph! Really! Are you sure about this? Hope this won't take a toll on you?" He raised his brow at her, as he questioned. Mary Miller smiled vividly, she pushed Lucas out of her way, and strode towards Vince. "It isn't their first time creating such a chaos in my store. I had warned them several times but they didn't listen!" She
CHAPTER SIXTY-FOUR— 6:23 PM, A Mobile Phone Store. "Sorry, I can't. There are more cheap phone you can afford." The Salesperson pointed at a direction. "Take a look at these phones, they cost less than five hundred dollars!" Vince was furious, he never expected the salesperson to deny him of the phone yet insulting him. "I told you I can afford it. Get me the phone, I don't wanna cause a scene here." Vince muttered furiously. Florence Hutchinson scoffed, "Why are you joking, Vincent? We all know you are poor as a church rat, how do you intend to afford it?" She muttered, her voice laced with contempt and disdain. Vince glared at her dangerously, "You have no right to interfere in my business. I wasn't talking to you." He glanced at the salesperson with red eyes, "It's getting late. Get me the phone, I really wanna pay for it." The Salesperson went ahead to check the time on her phone and truly, it is getting late. She is also in a hurry to get home, as she was getting tired at