Chapter 108
The Heiress Strikes Back
108 Asking for Money
After a few simple words of comfort, Sharon quickly dialed Jennaâs phone. After all, in this situation, she would bring as many people as possible.
On the way, Sharon was constantly in contact with Kerry.
As Sharon listened to the latterâs crying, her eyes couldnât help but turn red. Then, she asked Kerry, âWhat are you planning to do now?â
Kerry cried and said, âThis is the first wedding event in our hotel, so I was extra serious. I didnât expect my subordinates to leave a few days ago. There werenât enough people tonight, and there was only one security guard at the front and back doors. I felt uneasy when I reached home, so I rushed back. I didnât expect to see a mess the moment I entered. The flowers and champagne tower that I prepared were all destroyed.â
At this point, Kerry seemed to be on the verge of breaking down. âSharon, what should I do? The brand my father left behind was destroyed in my hands. Youâre the only friend I have left in New York... If it werenât for you, I mightâve died yesterday! Why... Why canât I get rid of that b*stard, Francis!â
Sharon sighed. âJenna and I are rushing to you now. Contact the pawnshop or Fred first and sell the painting I gave you. Jenna will then contact the flower shop and order a batch of flowers. Of course, most importantly, can you be sure that Francis definitely did this?â
Thinking of Francisâs screams under Johnâs hands when they left, Sharon was sure that they needed to go to the hospital.
âI set up a surveillance video at the scene and turned on the recording. Although the person recording didnât look like Francis, after they jumped out of the window and escaped, they reported it to him. Thus, I took the video and reported it to the police station. The other party said that they would handle it, but Fred seemed to have suppressed this matter, so...â
âHow could such a thing happen?â Sharon was furious. âWeâll be right there-just wait! Weâll teach those bullies a lesson like we did in school!â
Jennaâs lips twitched. No wonder I felt that it was strange. These two women didnât seem to have an ordinary relationship like they had only completed a group assignment together.
In the hotel lobby, Kerry sat on the ground helplessly. She was in a mess, with broken flowers and a torn wedding dress beside her.
She looked extremely pitiful and helpless.
Sharon couldnât help but sympathize. A girl gave herself to a b*stard for her family business. However, not only was she heartbroken in the end, but she was also beaten!
Tears fell from Kerryâs swollen eyes when she saw Sharon and Jenna walk in.
âSharon...â The grievances in her heart poured out at this moment, and she kept crying.
âItâs okay. Heâs just a b*stard; heâs not worth your time. Iâll go hang up the wedding gown first. Jenna will go see what items can be repaired and not fixed. Weâll go buy new things now.â
âI thought that we were on equal terms, but Fredâs family actually looked down on me from the bottom of their hearts. They even thought that I married Francis for money. If they wanted money, they couldâve told me directly. Why did they come to ruin my business and make our family infamous for eternity?â
Sharon squatted down and gave her a hug.
When Kerry hugged Sharon back, the former carefully said, âDonât worry, Sharon! I really want to thank you for always helping me when Iâm in danger. When the hotel is on track in the future, I will definitely return the money to you.â
âAlright, donât think too much about it now. Everything can be discussed after we settle the wedding.â
With that, Jenna and Sharon got busy.
Looking at the wedding dress in front of her, Sharon frowned slightly. It is actually so damaged.
Natsumeâs words suddenly surfaced in her mind: âSome wedding dresses donât need to be made so exaggeratedly. Get rid of the complicated parts and add some simple pendants to the rest to become like our RCâs dresses.â
At the thought of this, Sharon decided to ask Kerry if she had any crystals, diamonds, or fabric similar to this wedding dress.
She didnât expect to hear a familiar voice when she reached downstairs.
âThen, donât you have any explanation for beating me up like this?â
At that moment, Francisâs father-Jeremy-was standing beside him.
Francis was wrapped up and sitting in a wheelchair. He shouted at Kerry, âIf you dare to get someone to touch me, you should know that the compensation will be considerable! Iâm here to find the painting your classmate gave you! Where did you put it? Hand it over immediately!â