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Chapter 283

Chapter 283 Spoiling Wynter

Abel cast a wistful gaze on the order form. “Man, | wonder whenGrandpa will finally spoil me like this.”

Wynter skimmed the order form and pointed out, “This is aridiculously expensive quotation, Abel.”

“Boss, be reasonable here. How are we going to convince the rich that we put out quality, high-end couture if we don’t chargelike it?” Abel

was baffled by Wynter’s reaction. Her stance had been different back

when she had first analyzed the market.

“The Quinnells aren’t just your average rich family,” Wynter said dryly, pulling her hair back.

“Dare | suggest a 20% discount?” Abel asked.

Wynter splashed water on her face. As droplets glimmered on her

fresh, snow-white skin, she said decisively, “Make that 90%. And the

clothes are on the house if they commission the jewelry.”

“Huh?” Abel wondered if Wynter was possessed, but dared not

question her any further. After all, even with the abhorrent discount, they would still be raking in millions of dollars.After running the final quotation by Wynter, he mused, “I wonder who

the infamous Ms. Quinnell might be. My last lead indicated she was at Havenlight County. Do you think she’s from the villagethere?

“If so, Mr. Quinnell Senior’s going to have his work cut out for him.He'll have to educate her on the stuffy mannerisms and culturedinterests, or she’d have a hard time fitting into high society.” Abelsighed.novelbin

Wynter was brushing her teeth and didn’t respond immediately.

When she was sure Abel was done talking, she wiped the corners of her m*uth and asked slowly, “Why would she have a hardtime?”

“You wouldn't know, Boss, since you’ve never been to Kingbourne.” Abel glanced over his shoulder and straightened up. “Let'stake my grandfather as an example. He used to be well-respected in

Kingbourne before moving to Southdale.“Now that he’s back here, his old connections couldn't even help you

get a spot in any of the schools here. If my grandfather's already having a hard time, imagine how bad things will be for Ms.Quinnell,

who grew up in a village. She’d become a laughingstock.”

He sounded rather sure of himself as he added, “The Quinnells docharity on the side and have been sponsoring underprivilegedstudents for some time. They adopted one of the orphans, and she isnow a well-known socialite in Kingbourne.

“How is a cloistered bumpkin like Ms. Quinnell going to compete witha well-cultured young lady like that? She’s already lost the battlebefore it even started! Poor thing.”

Abel was starting to think that his family wasn’t that bad. At the veryleast, Quinton wouldn’t walk all over him.

However, Wynter smirked. There was ice in her voice when she asked, “Who are you calling a cloistered bumpkin?”

“Ms. Quinnell, of course! She...” Abel paused. He considered Wynter’s wry response. As realization dawned upon him, his jawdropped and

his eyes widened in surprise. “B- Boss, don’t tell me you're...”

Wynter cut him off dryly, “Yes, | am-to quote your delicate description -the cloistered bumpkin who will become the laughingstockof

Kingbourne.”

There was a thud as Abel fell to hisknees in shock. He hurriedlyexplained, "Heagme ott) Bosf1 wasoflyan Sing the situation. Thosefancypants in Kingbourne are thesnobs here, not me!” The content ison NovelDrama.Org! Read the latestchapter there!

He could have cried as fear rushed through him. “I truly had no idea you were the long-lost daughter of the Quinnell family. |mean, didn’t we turn down the order the last time?”

It had only been a day since Abelfound out Wynter was his boss, andnow, he had 9 eopawlith theground Sking news that she wasthe Quinnells’ long-lost heiress. Hewasn't sure his heart could take anyThe content is on NovelDrama.Org!Read the latest chapter there!

more surprises.

“| only just found out myself,” Wynter said, not bothering with details

Abel immediately took up the role of a strategist, albeit an

unconvincing one. “In that case, you've got to squeeze the Quinnells for what they're worth, Boss.

“These people adopted someone elsebefore they found you, and eehave to compete with hdr. for Yourbirthright! fPmy father did somethinglike this, Grandpa would have kickedhim out of the house!” The content ison NovelDrama.Org! Read the latestchapter there!

Wynter raised a brow. “Are you trying to drive a wedge between me

and my family?”

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