I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

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Chapter 327 Turns Out He’s a Big Shot

Copper Corporation had quite a reputation in Capitalis. Besides owning several five-star hotels, he also had a stake

in various movie theaters in the area.

Abigail had intentionally lowered the gown’s price because she was worried he could not afford it. Now, this was

awkward. L..Moon turned out to be the poor one!

“Ms. Quinn, if you ever need help with your business in the future, be sure to reach out to me.” Damon offered,

finding her expression quite interesting. When he said this, he could not help but curl the corners of his lips.

She nodded. “I’ll be grateful if you could look out for my business, Mr. Copper.”

“Ms. Quinn, you’re too polite. You have a kind heart; it’s not a trait commonly found in businesspeople. It surprised

me, he commented with a smile.

How could he not tell that she valued his love for his fiancee?

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“Well, it’s only because the licensing rights would go to the game after I sold the garment. It wouldn’t be right to

ask for a higher price now.” She continued to hold her ground.

“Didn’t a thousand pearls with peacock overtone cost a fair amount?” he asked.

He asked the boss at Leap Gaming Technology and knew that Abigail had only sold the licensing rights for 30

thousand, which was a real bargain.

“It’s not a lot. I made a little profit from these clothes. Consider it my hard-earned money. Abigail explained,

“Moreover, it’ll continue to bring in income in the future, so it’s not a big loss.”

Damon nodded, and when he got up, he bowed deeply to her. “Thank you, Miss Alana.”

She was a bit surprised. “You don’t have to do this..

After he left, Abigail held his business card and could not help but smile. She had thought he was just an ordinary

gamer, but he turned out to be a big shot. This was not coincidental, of course, for only people with money would

have the courage to have clothes customized by her.

Come to think of it, if he did not have money, how would he dare to call her and order a gown from her?

As she was about to finish work, she received a call from Scarlett. “Did you sell the gown to the young master of

the Copper Family?” she asked.

Abigail could not help but think that Scarlett was well-informed, but then again, Damon had quite a reputation in

Capitalis, so it was normal for the Pearsons to know about the engagement.

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“Is something the matter?” She neither confirmed nor denied it.

“You sold it to the wrong person. Mr. Copper is indeed getting married, but his family doesn’t. approve

of his relationship with his girlfriend, and he didn’t pay you much. Scarlett spoke gently. “Your design is amazing,

and pearls with peacock overtone aren’t cheap. You wouldn’t want to sell it for a low price, would you?”

“Madam Harper, other’s private matters are out of my control. I’m just doing business with him. He’s already paid a

deposit, and the deal is done. It wouldn’t be polite for you to interfere.” Abigail did not want to engage with her.

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“I’m considering your best interests. Eric was attracted to you, which means you’re an exceptional person.

Moreover, Josh still cares about you, which further proves your good character. I quite like you, so I don’t want to

see you lose out,” Scarlett softly explained.

“You’re wrong. Whether I’m an exceptional person or not has nothing to do with who is attracted. to me or who

cares about me. I am exceptional on my merit,” Abigail retorted.

She disliked Scarlett’s statement. Was she only exceptional because someone liked her? Was she merely an

appendage to someone else?

“I’m sorry.” Scarlett realized that she had misspoken and immediately apologized.

“I’ve already sold the gown. Please don’t call me again.” Abigail then hung up.

As she left L.Moon, she saw Sean’s car parked not far away. Unknowingly, she put on a frown.

The man was leaning against the car. When he saw her coming out, he straightened up.

“Are you looking for me?” Abigail approached him, her tone calm.

“Yes. Are you planning to sell the gown to Damon Copper’s girlfriend?”

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