Chapter 399
I Want a Divorce
Chapter 399 Problems Arise
âHowâs the investigation going?â Abigail inquired as they stood outside the restaurant.
As soon as they got down to business, Ronaldoâs expression turned serious.
âItâs proving to be quite difficult. The simplest approach, in my opinion, would be to conduct a DNA test.
Hair from one of the Pearsons is easy to obtain, but not so for Kelly,â Ronaldo said in a low voice.
Abigail understood. He hadnât found any leads.
That was more than understandable. If it were that easy to find a lead, the Pearson Family wouldnât be
as formidable as they were.
âWe canât conduct the DNA test ourselves, considering weâre outsiders,â Abigail said in a solemn
tone.
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If they couldnât find information about Kellyâs identity, it also meant she couldnât afford to confront
Scarlett.
Scarlett and Kelly were practically working in tandem, forming an impenetrable fortress.
âIâll continue to look into it. Donât worry,â Ronaldo added, fearing sheâd be too disappointed.
âAlright, just make sure to stay safe.â
Vincentâs family was ruthless. If they found out Ronaldo was investigating Kellyâs identity behind their
backs, they would surely target him.
Ronaldo smiled nonchalantly. âDonât worry. Iâm not one to be trifled with. Besides, Iâm counting on you
to help me strike gold.â
âGot it. Work hard!â Abigail encouraged.
L.Moonâs current returns for Ronaldo were too meager. So, she understood his impatience.
Abigail returned home to prepare for her designs after seeing Ronaldo off at the airport.
At that moment, Luna called with some terrible news.
âBad news. The batch of fabric that the client sent has been involved in a car accident, and all the
fabric was burned.â Lunaâs voice sounded urgent.
âWhich batch?â Abigail asked.
âThe one from the Dolandian brand LUS, which was shipped at the end of December,â Luna said,
a hint of frustration creeping into her tone. âNo wonder they gave us time to seek investment. Turns
out, they were also investigating our background. LUS is known for being strict and tight- fisted. The
fabric took a month to arrive by sea, and nowâ¦â
With the fabric being destroyed, the project timeline would be delayed. Furthermore, since they
purchased the burned fabric with the clientâs money, this meant they had no way to explain this to the
client.
âLUS definitely wonât take responsibility. Itâs up to us to resolve this issue. The problem now is that this
batch of fabric is very expensive. If we take responsibility, itâll cost us over 15 thousand just for the
fabric,â Luna continued, sharing the details with Abigail.
âContact the client and tell them weâll buy fabric through air freight. Otherwise, if the delivery date is
delayed, we wonât make a penny by the end of the year.â Abigail made a quick decision.
Luna nodded. They would have to tough it out, even if they couldnât make a profit.
Accidents like car crashes were inevitable for them.
The only good thing here was that the other party wouldnât take such risks repeatedly. Once they were
discovered, theyâd face a wrongful death lawsuit. Could they really escape?
That night, Abigail pondered over numerous solutions. They couldnât just sit there and take the
hits.
Yet, could they really prove if the car accident was deliberate? Who was targeting L.Moon? Abigail
didnât know. She was finding it impossible to fight back against an invisible enemy.
Early the following morning, Abigail and Luna entered the office.
âHow did it go with contacting the client last night? Abigail asked right away.
*LUS representatives have always had a bad temper. Of course, they were angry. Still, they backed
down after hearing that we would be buying the fabric ourselves. The problem weâre facing is that this
is a quantity-controlled product. So, itâll take another month for them to produce more. Waiting a month
will definitely cause delays.â Luna fretted, her l*ps even starting to blister from anxiety.
Abigail looked at her. âMove all the orders for this brand to the front. It shouldnât affect the timeline as
long as we work overtime to make up for it.â
âIâve considered that, but the problem is weâre working on fabrics from several other brands, too.
Originally, once the fabric arrived yesterday, we could have started on the samples right away. It would
have taken less than a week to get back on track. But now, the workers will have nothing to do for at
least a week before the fabricâs ready,â Luna explained before taking a sip of her coffee.
âTalk to the workers. Let them know that after a weekâs rest, they might have to start working overtime.
The more they work, the more they earn. There will be additional overtime pay.â
Abigail suggested.
âAlright,â Luna immediately agreed.
This was their only option for now.
The two of them took a short break once they resolved their current problem.
âIf accidents like this keep cropping up, wonât all the funding weâve raised be spent plugging holes?â
Luna asked Abigail.
Abigail looked at her. âItâs not that simple. This was just an appetizer. The main dish hasnât arrived
yet.â
Luna, upon hearing this, was filled with remorse. âI shouldnât have complained so soon.â
âI didnât mean to blame you. I just wanted to give you a heads-up.â Abigail said with a playful
smile.
Even though Abigail had warned Luna, she still didnât fully grasp the severity until a week later.
The production line came to a halt, and there was gossip among the workers.
Suddenly, a new set of challenges emerged.
The plastic logo on the clothing hang tags couldnât be produced anymore.
It was an easily overlooked detail. Yet, it had become a major obstacle to the delivery of all clothing.
No factory collaborating with L.Moon dared to supply the plastic for such a minor detail.
Luna made call after call, either facing rejection or being strung along without a definitive answer.
âThis is bad. I didnât know that such a small piece of plastic would turn into our biggest headache,â
Luna paced back and forth in the office, her hands on her hips.
Abigail hadnât anticipated this oversight either.