Chapter 233


    Oscar knew that begging wouldn’t do any good, so he just leaned against the corner, muttering,


    “Okay.”


    After Keh and Louisa left, two interrogators walked in. Seeing Oscar all battered and bloody, they


    couldn’t help but ask the people around, “What the heck happened here?”


    Did Keh and Louisa do this?


    “I tripped and fell by myself Oscar hurriedly exined, “It has nothing to do with anybody else.”


    Even though his face looked like it had been pounded, everyone knew that with the status of the


    Collins family, if they wanted someone to disappear, it could be done in the blink of an eye.


    “Who asked you to be so blind?”


    One of them didn’t know if he was scolding Oscar for offending the Collins family with hisck of


    foresight or for tripping over his own feet.


    Oscar didn’t dare to rify, only knowing that he had offended Arabe and the Collins family; his life


    was basically over!


    Man, why did that girl have to be the daughter of the Collins family?


    No wonder she had such a strong aura!


    That afternoon.


    Arabe walked into the production workshop and said, “Everyone, stop what you’re doing and listen


    up.”


    The workers on the five production lines immediately stopped and silently watched her.


    Even though Arabe was only eighteen, her authority was awe–inspiring, and everyone instinctively


    obeyed her.


    Looking at her, people couldn’t help but sigh. Their own children were still in high school, memorizing


    English words at eighteen, while Arabe was already managing apany at the same age.


    Life sure was unfair.


    “Tomorrow is the day ourpany ships out. As you all know, because Oscar sold the designs to SY


    Fashion, we can’t sell the stock in our warehouse. I need everyone’s cooperation from here on.”


    After Arabeid out her n, everyone agreed, thinking that this young girl was incredible!


    Dean couldn’t believe that Ms. Bet had managed to convince everyone so quickly. He admired her.


    This girl was like the backbone of thepany, and as long as she was there, people felt safe.


    After making her rounds in the production workshop, Arabe went to the design department.


    Molly was slumped over herputer, looking listless.


    “What’s up?” Arabe came over and asked softly.


    Molly straightened up suddenly and said, “Ms. Bet, you’re here? I’m fine. It’s just.”


    Arabe’s gaze fell on herputer screen, which disyed the electronic registration form for a


    national designpetition. The deadline for registration was 5 p.m., and it was already 4:50 p.m.


    “Not joining?” Arabe asked, raising an eyebrow.


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    “Ms. Bet, you don’t know. Thispetition requires having an assistant.”


    Although Molly wanted to prove herself through thispetition under Arabe’s encouragement, she


    She could barely make ends meet as it was!


    “Has no one from the design department signed up?” Arabe looked around at the others.


    The designers quickly lowered their heads. They didn’t dare to join such a big nationalpetition,


    fearing that they would not perform well.