Chapter 112-1
Not A Small-Town Girl
Chapter 112
Hope was kicked to the floor. She was in so much pain that she couldnât straighten her back. She cried and shook her head, saying, "Dad, I really didnât provoke the Charrington family."
Tina also sat on the sofa with an ashen face. After all, she often had afternoon tea with some noble ladies. Davidâs reputation was well-known. "Hope, just confess it. At this time, we have to think of a way. If we provoke someone, we have to apologize.
Only then will David let us go."
Hope had been pampered by her parents since she was young. She had never suffered such a huge grievance and kept crying.
Alexis roared, "Crying, always crying, look at the daughter youâve raised - a fool, a waste. If it werenât for her, how could our Hill Group have been targeted by the Charrington Group?
"Tell me, who did you provoke? Why did the Charrington Group go to such lengths to make us go bankrupt?
"If you donât explain yourself clearly, Iâll send you to David and let him deal with you personally. However, no one caught by him will escape alive.
You better answer my question properly."
Initially, Hope also had a crush on David, but he was too scary, so she did not dare to like him anymore. Now her father was really going to give up on her. But no matter how she thought about it, she did not know how she had offended David. âCould it be...
Hope said, "I did have a disagreement with someone when I went shopping a while ago, but as you know, Audrey saved our company in the end.
"Audrey told me that Danielle was just a poor relative from her hometown. Thatâs why I wanted to teach Danielle a lesson to make Audrey happy.
"If it werenât for her poor relative, I wouldnât have been blacklisted by the mall manager. Now, I canât even enter the central mall."
Alexis fell into deep thought. âIs that really just a poor relative from the countryside? Last time, I asked Hope to plead with Miss Darling, but Miss Darling couldnât make David change his mind. To have Cecil personally order a blacklist, it couldnât have been that simple.
He hurriedly took out his phone and called Cecil. "Hello, Mr. Walton. Iâm Alexis. I want to know something from you."
"Mr. Hill, what do you want to know? Are you going to order clothes for your daughter? Then I canât make an exception. Sheâs already on our mallâs blacklist. We wonât sell anything to her. Besides, you wonât ask me for customization." Cecil said sarcastically. Last time, his career almost ended because of Hope.
Alexis felt very embarrassed. If his company hadnât gone bankrupt, a mall manager would have dared to talk to him like this. "You misunderstood, Mr. Walton. I didnât call to order clothes; I wanted to ask about an incident that happened a while ago in the mall involving Hope and a young girl. Do you know who that girl was?"