Chapter 288 It’s Too Late To Regret
Leah’s proposal seemed to offer Corrine a way out, but it was actually a ploy to force her into conceding
And her words hinted that Corrine’s success came from pleasing men, earning scorn and contempt from those watching
Before Corrine could counter, Julia, who had quietly observed the tension, scoffed, “Relying on a rich man so you can live in peace? You think fairy tales of rags to riches will play out for you? Do you really believe you’re suitable for being a rich man’s wife? You’re just fooling yourself!”
Laughter erupted from the crowd at Julia’s harsh words.
Corrine met her with a cold stare, her gaze sharp and unyielding. “Your habit of catering to the wealthy while ignoring those in need will cost you your managerial role by the end of today,”
Her icy, sharp gaze was chilling.
Julia’s expression faltered. Everyone in their industry knew that catering to the rich while looking down on others was unacceptable. Her confidence started to fade.
Still, she reminded herself, Corrine was just a mistress. What real threat could she be?
Her tone turned sharp, as she retorted, “Me, playing favorites? You’re the one chasing reckless deals! You’ve gambled against Miss Ashton with barely any money and now fear your imminent loss!”
Her laughter rang out, tinged with defiance. “Don’t think you can intimidate me with such talk! I’m not scared that easily!”
What did it matter if she did cater to the elite and dismiss the less fortunate?
Why would she risk upsetting powerful families like the Ashtons and the Burgesses just to please someone insignificant?
Moreover, if she kept boosting the brand’s profits, why would they even consider firing
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her?
Not only was her position secure, but she was also likely in line for a substantial bonus
this month.
Standing nearby, Rita asked confidently, “Corrine, why not set your bid? If you can’t afford it, just admit defeat and beg us instead.”
The thought of Corrine on her knees, begging for mercy, thrilled Rita immensely.
She was eager to see Corrine humiliated when the moment arrived.
A shadow fell over Corrine’s eyes, her face growing colder.
“Twelve million!” she said firmly. “Are you prepared to keep up?”
Her voice was sharp and penetrating, instantly freezing the atmosphere around them.
Silence enveloped everyone for a brief moment.
Rita responded with a mocking tone after a tense silence, “Really, Corrine, twelve million? It’s doubtful you’ve ever handled that much money.”
Rita’s taunt echoed through the room, snapping the onlookers back to attention.
Earlier, Leah had hinted that Corrine was funded by a wealthy benefactor. Who would be generous enough to hand her twelve million just for indulgence?
With a raised eyebrow, Corrine offered no reply.
Nervousness gripped Leah, and she tightened her fists as anxiety surged within her.
Nevertheless, she managed to keep her expression gentle, offering a polite smile. “Please consider this carefully, Miss Holland. Twelve million isn’t a trivial amount. It’s not worth it for a mere outfit.”
Her voice was soft, suggesting a genuine concern for Corrine’s situation.
However, a closer look revealed Leah’s true intent was to persuade Corrine to reconsider.
With a scoff, Julia chimed in, “Well, you’ve already put forth the offer. Why not settle it
with
your card?”
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