Recently, the studio did not have many orders and those they had were made by their acquaintances. They were Sophia’s classmates, the Winston Family, the Fletchers, Sean’s uncle, Stan and Judge and the like. Truth was, their customer base that was built up over the years were gone. Right away, Sophia stopped the business operations and decided to complete the orders at hand before anything else.

As for the remaining stock in the store that was not sold, Sophia would bring it home for her pets. She also had two dozen toys sent over for Judge as compensation for the sin of castrating it.

Now, the store was about to be renovated. The designer had come over to discuss the details with Sarah as Sophia listened while holding her two puppies.

Suddenly, the phone rang—it was still the new phone with an unfamiliar number.

There were not many unknown callers for this phone.

As soon as the call was connected, Bill’s voice came over the line.

“Hello, Miss Lucile. My name is Bill Winterford. May I know if you need any pet luxury goods service? The King team would be happy to serve you.”

Coldly, Sophia rejected, “Sorry, I’m not interested.”

Upon hearing that, Bill snickered. “It seems like you’re still a loyal customer of Pourl. You may not know this, but Pourl is about to close down and their employees are currently working with us at King. Are you sure you don’t want to come and experience our service?”

Sophia sneered nonchalantly. “King is nothing but a little shop that sells dog collars. Who gave you the courage to threaten customers?”

 

Obviously, the phrase ‘a little shop that sells dog collars’ made Bill very unhappy. All at once, his tone became unkind. “Who gave us the courage? The Edwards Family, of course!”

Without saying a word, Sophia hung up and continued supervising the designer with the renovation plans.

 

to the fact that many of the staff had left, they were short on manpower so he had come to

discussed with the designer about

in its path. The other puppy was in

break. At that moment, a young man with blonde hair

did not talk much—saw the man, he abruptly stormed up to him and snapped, “Please get out! You

still hear the heavy mockery and superiority in his incoherent pronunciation. “Not welcomed? This place will

voice. It was the same one that she spoke to on the phone—Bill Winterford,

for renovations, he commented loudly, “So you’re preparing for a renovation. That’s great. Once you’re done, we can just move

shoved him. “Bill, I told you to never show up in front of me. Otherwise, don’t blame me

past? What are you going to

his fist up as he saw red. However, he still could not release his

could not hit

he did, Bill would just take advantage of

all, Ivan

to provoke him and if he punched Bill, the consequences would have been

designs and talent became the stepping stone to my success, while you have achieved nothing! Your precious Pourl is going out of business! To tell you

violently. His fists that were clenched tightly looked like it would swing any time,

that we could reuse this waste? If you don’t take up our offer, you’ll be losing so much money that you won’t even have your capital. It

Ivan gritted

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