God Of War Returns as a Daddy
Chapter 67 Cheating, Cornelia Was Set Up

Chapter 67 Cheating, Cornelia was set up

Sean opened the door and strode into the 4S shop. As soon as heentered, he heard a jumble of voices, harsh with men's growls andwomen's sobs.

When he looked around, he saw people crowding the opposite BentleyFlying Spur.

“Two million and four million! Not a penny more!"

One of them, a young man in his twenties, had his back to Sean. Hewas very aggressive and kept Shouting, “Last night when she wassleeping with me, she said $2. 4 million!"

"She wants to deny it now? Bah! No way! That's all I got today. I mustget the car today!"

He was full of righteous indignation!

Sleep with him?

What the hell?

Frowning, Sean looked around the store, and he didn't see Cornelia, sohe headed straight across to the crowd.

"Take your time, Mr. Hunter. Just calm down and speak as you wish."A middle-aged woman smiled broadly and tried to calm the young man,"You can rest assured that we will investigate this matter as soon aspossible and give you a satisfactory explanation.”

"Damn you!"

The young man snorted, "What is there to investigate? In order to letme buy a car, this woman asked for my contact information yesterdayafternoon, invited me to meet in the evening, and went to the hotel withme.

“In bed, she gave me this advice. She told me to bring the moneytoday, and she said she could turn a $2. 89 million order into $2. 4million if I give her a $100, 000 commission off the record!"

"I transferred $100, 000 to her on the spot after sleeping last night. As aresult, she turned her back on me and even gave me a bill of $2. 89million!"

"Yuck! Bitch!"

The young man grew angry and spat fiercely into the middle of thecrowd.

So were the saleswomen who gave Sean the boot when he came tobuy the car yesterday. With their hands clasped and their facessmirking, one of the saleswomen muttered, "Your three-monthinternship is up in two days. Before, you couldn't sell a single car. Andnow you're suddenly on the road, selling a Mulsanne yesterday and aBentley Flying Spur today. I thought you were suddenly smart.”

"Well!"

"I really did not expect that it was your heart that became wild, yourface thicker and your courage stronger. You seduce clients, meet themin private rooms, sleep with them, and then try to make money from thecompany and line your own pockets. Damn you!"

This person, none other than the little sales foreman, was known asMamie.

"Yeah!"

When Mamie finished, the other saleswomen chimed in, “Eat things outof the pocket, shame on you!"

“You fleeced both the company and the clients. How dare you?"

"We wouldn't have known if the client hadn't come in and complained.You're gonna get a lot out of this one, aren't you?"

“That Mulsanne yesterday, I don't know how many nights you slept withthe customer!"

Every word they said was threatening!

Yesterday?

Mulsanne?

Hearing these words, Sean's stomach stomped, and his uglyexpression turned worse. Could it be Cornelia, surrounded by themnow, who was being bullied and abused?

So, he quickened his pace.

Out of the crowd, Sean peered through a gap in the crowd. Sureenough, a familiar figure squatted on the ground, and she wasconstantly reaching out to wipe tears, trembling, and sobbing.

Who else could it be but Cornelia?

At this moment, the middle-aged woman also looked down at Corneliaand asked coldly, "Cornelia, I need you to tell me the truth. Are you, asthe client said, lining your pockets and trying to get a kickback?"

"No, Ms. Lee, I didn't..."

Cornelia shook her head desperately and explained, "Yesterdayafternoon, the customer came to see the car, he took the initiative toask for my contact information, and after work, he suddenly transferredto me $100, 000, called me to tell me that it was the deposit, that hetook a fancy to this car and he wanted to buy it."

“But I didn't expect him to follow up by asking me to meet him that nightand sleep with him. When I said no, he said he wouldn't buy the carand asked me to pay him back!"

"And cash only!"

"So, I... I went to the bank and took it out and gave it back to himmyself..."

Cornelia said, tears streaming down her face.

This was contrary to the young man's account of what had happened.Ms. Lee asked, "Where's the receipt? Did you ask the client to write areceipt when you returned the money?"

"No."

Cornelia shook her head. "The client paid the deposit privately and Icouldn't write a receipt, so I didn't ask him to write a receipt when Ireturned the money."

"Just keep making it up!"

As soon as Cornelia said that, before Ms. Lee could ask morequestions and before the young man could retort, Mamie rolled hereyes and was the first to question it, "It's a good story, but without ashred of evidence, do you think we're all idiots?"

"The client has the transfer records. What do you have?"

“You just said the client took the initiative to call you, and he transferredmoney to you and let you sleep with him, so excuse me, did you recordat that time? Is there any proof?”

"You say you gave the money back to the client, but the client says youdidn't, and you don't have the receipt, so even if the police came, theywouldn't believe your story.”

As she spoke, Mamie looked down at Cornelia, the corners of hermouth curling, and there was a sneer of cunning on her face.

It was obvious to anyone that Cornelia was being set up.

The client transferred money to her, but instead of texting about thedeposit, the client called and asked to sleep with her over the phone.After being rejected, he asked Cornelia to give him the money back, buthe only took cash!

It was clear that he did not want to leave the slightest evidence!

The only money transfer was Cornelia’s Achilles heel. She couldn'texplain it in any way because there was no evidence.

How cruel it was!

Ms. Lee was not stupid. She obviously realized something was wrong.But she had seen too much of this subterfuge in the professional worldto be surprised. She certainly wouldn't be foolish enough to stand upfor Cornelia.

"As far as I'm concerned, how about this?"

So, Ms. Lee thought about it and said quietly, "Cornelia received theclient's 100, 000 deposit herself, so she will pay for it herself!"

"As for the car..."

"Its original price is $2. 89 million, and since Cornelia promised to sell itto the customer at $2. 4 million, then the price difference of $490, 000would be paid by Cornelia to make up for the loss of the company!"

A few words from her sealed the deal!

Hearing this, Mamie was overjoyed. She couldn't help but complimentMs. Lee, "You're so wise."

"Well done, Ms. Lee."

"A piece of shit like her deserves it."

The other several female sales also applaud in agreement.

Cornelia squatted on the cold floor, her face gray with despair, her eyesswollen with tears.

Thousands! Four hundred and ninety thousand!

Put it all together, 590, 000 dollars!

She was a fresh college graduate. How could she pay it back?Ignoring the adulation of the saleswomen and Cornelia's desperation,Ms. Lee turned to the young man beside her and asked, "Sir, is this allright with you?"

"No!"

The young man succeeded in his treachery and was about to nod hishead. Suddenly, a cold man's voice came from behind him.