He Clings to Me Every Night

Chapter 742: Chapter 742: Slapping More Than Ten Times in a Row

Daniel Marshall’s voice was low and cold, making the manager’s legs wobble in terror at his measured tone. He was on the brink of collapsing.

No matter how many times she apologized, it wouldn’t help if the matter reached the corporate headquarters in the home country. Not only would she lose her job as a store manager, but the entire store staff would be fired as well. This deadly mistake, offending a highly esteemed customer, could send the whole company into a severe public relations crisis.

With immense fear gnawing at her, the manager stooped in obeisance and politely saw Daniel Marshall off.

Back in the store, she showed no mercy and slapped the guilty employee over a dozen times.

With an icy, fierce look in her eyes, the manager glared at the culpable employee, “Do you want to quit here? Go on then! Do you realize the jeopardy you’ve caused everyone? huh?”

“…”

The employee was already crying, bleeding from the corner of her mouth, her face swollen. The manager was still in her wrath “Are you an idiot? Is this your first day at work? Which eye of yours can see that this cheap woman looks like Mrs. Olivia Marshall? Would Mrs. Olivia ever stoop to the level of such cheap people? huh?”

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“I’ll tell you, getting beaten up is the least of your worries, this matter undoubtedly will be escalated; if a foreign headquarters deals with it, forget ever working in this industry. You’d carry an indelible black mark throughout your career.”

“…”

“You’re ruining it for us all, just because you messed up. Such lousy people like you are really despicable and shameful.”

Before the manager could even finish, the employees of the same store collectively spat at the guilty colleague.

Grace, who was still sitting on the ground clutching a torn wedding dress, was also spat on and mercilessly ridiculed.

“Don’t bother looking in the mirror, you’re awful. You tried on Mrs. Marshall’s wedding dress impersonating her. You’re disgusting!”

“Exactly, just like a frog wanting to eat swan meat!”

“She’s unbearably awful!”

“Chief Daniel never even gave her a second glance, yet she offers herself willingly. She’s attempting and failing as Chief Daniel isn’t the least bit interested. She’s so brazen with her thick-skinned attempts. Truly shameless!”

“Did everyone hear that? Chief Daniel himself said, she doesn’t even deserve to shine Mrs. Olivia Marshall’s shoes.”

Many colleagues echoed in unison: “Of course we heard it, we’re not deaf. This pitiful woman is embarrassing herself to the skies, even as women we feel ashamed. She probably doesn’t feel it though!”

“Ah gross…”

People looked at Grace with extreme contempt and then walked away.

The manager, too, walked away to report the severity of the situation to her superiors.

The guilty employee sitting on the ground was crying uncontrollably, ignored by everyone, even Grace rolled her eyes at her.

Grace’s face was splattered with saliva, her hair, too, was drenched. She wiped it off with the torn wedding dress.

Everything that she endured today, she promised to return it tenfold to those who wronged her. She’d make these despicable people wish they were dead.

Slowly, Grace got up and stumbled out of the Lida Bridal store. All that was left in her eyes was an unostentatious hatred and murderous intent.

…

In the car, Daniel called Adam Howard: “Investigate Grace thoroughly, find out who she’s been in contact with lately. Tell Director Bailey to suspend her work indefinitely and make sure she doesn’t go outside. Also, have someone keep an eye on her.”

Adam frowned in displeasure, “What happened?”