Chapter 447
The Heiress Strikes Back
447 For Her Exhibition
Fredrick sighed. âMs. Quill, youâre going overboard. Weâve signed the contract and the money has been paid. If you break the contract, the consequences are not something you can bear.â
âHmph, thereâs nothing in this world that I canât bear.â Jasmine was even angrier when she saw Sharonâs pretty face. âIâd rather pay you for the breach of contract than not being able to chase you bunch of dogs out.â
Upon hearing this, Zonâs expression changed. âPresident Quill! We have to consider this matter carefully. If we breach the contract, the compensation will probably not be low... If the chairman finds out, he will probably be very angry.â
If Jasmine had just casually caused a scene, he would still support her. However, from the looks of the current situation, Jasmine really wanted to chase them away... In this case, zon was really afraid.
Sharon was very helpless and forced a helpless smile.
The reporter who had caused trouble just now smiled and said, âHahaha, although youâve confirmed your true identity, you still canât touch this car. I feel much better that the person-in-charge of the exhibition center is like this.â
âWho told you that I canât touch it? Hurry up and send someone to chase the bastard reporters out!â After saying that, Jasmine rushed up and stepped on Fredrickâs shoe. She said coldly, âI have to touch this car today. If you donât want to pay the price, donât come looking for trouble. Otherwise, all of you will have to leave today with a call from me.â
Seeing that Jasmine was about to rush past the security guards to touch the two cars, Fredrick calmly raised his hand. Then, the security guards of the car exhibition walked in their direction.
The security of the car exhibition was very well prepared. There were many more people than Jasmine had imagined.
Fredrick had a feeling that there was going to be a conflict. He quickly called the leader and the car owner.
âMr. John, Ms. Quill, the person-in-charge of the exhibition center insisted on touching the car. The fight is about to start!â
John was a little surprised and said directly, âI bought that car for Mrs. Harris. I donât know whatâs up with the other one, but no matter who it is, other than Mrs. Harris, if anyone dares to touch that car, their hand will be broken!â
âMr. John... the New York Convention and Exhibition Center belongs to the Quill family. Isnât this a little too much?â Fredrick said in disbelief.
Speaking of which, this matter was really strange. The buyers of these two cars were different, but the person who it was gifted to was the same person-Sharon. Besides that, that lady was clearly at the scene, but she hadnât taken any action so far. He didnât know what was going on.
âWho does the Quill family think they are? Didnât we sign a contract?â Johnâs tone was a little anxious. He had finally thought of how to change a decent car for their young miss, but who knew that someone would come out and disrupt the situation. âLook carefully. No one is allowed to touch that car. If that young lady touches the car, all of you are to get lost from New York together.â
John rubbed his head. If not for his bossâs request, he wouldnât have spent so much effort to organize such a big car exhibition for Sharon and pretend that he had bought a car for her.
He had sent the message to Sharon yesterday, but she didnât reply at all.
Indeed, the young miss was still angry... Thinking of this, John could not help but cry.
However, now that he heard that someone had targeted the car he had bought for her, John was still even angrier. He wanted to see who was doing this.
However, the Quill familyâs strength was far below the Harris family. Now, they only had the chance to get involved because Wallace had split from the family, not to mention that the Xavier family was actually behind this car show. How dare this small Quill family make noise in front of them. Were they crazy?
When Fredrick heard Johnâs words, he was shocked and quickly signaled the security officer to take action. Jasmineâs expression was still very arrogant. Fredrick said coldly, âIf you donât retreat, Iâll get someone to take action!â
âWho do you think you are? Iâm Jasmine! Jasmine! Youâre just a small person in charge, donât you care about me?â
Jasmine berated Fredrick loudly, not taking him seriously at all.
âMs. Quill, do you really think I donât dare to take action on you? Do you think the security guards I invited are just decorations? These people are usually experts. How can the security of a convention like yours compare to them?â
Fredrick really couldnât stand it anymore. Why did this Ms. Quill seem like she didnât understand human language!
In addition, he had just received Mr. Johnâs instructions. He was also very worried that something would go wrong with these two cars, so he pointed at Zon, who was standing behind Jasmine.