I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 8

After Oliver drove away from Willie’s factory, Hailey pondered for a long time before speaking to him.

“Oliver, your father urgently needs money. You can use this 780-thousand-dollar check. We don’t have to split it anymore. All the money is yours.”

Stunned, Oliver shook his head and said, “Ms. Fox, let’s just go according to our previous agreement. I appreciate your kindness, but rules must be in place. We shouldn’t go back on our word. 390 thousand dollars is also enough to solve my current problem. Even if it’s not enough, it’s a problem for another time. I believe I can still make money with my ability.”

Hailey’s heart fluttered a little. No matter what, Oliver’s action had moved her. Just the thought of the people who hurt her drove her insane involuntarily.

But when she looked at Oliver, who was driving the car, just his side profile alone exuded a sense of perseverance and toughness.

After giving it a thought, she responded, “Oliver, let’s not go to the store anymore. You can drive me home.”

Upon telling Oliver the address, Hailey mulled it over and added, “Give me the check, then. It has to be cashed in at the bank. Since you need money urgently, I’ll transfer it directly to your bank account.”

As she spoke, she asked for Oliver’s bank account number, then directly wired him the money through her phone’s mobile banking application.

Within a minute, Oliver’s phone vibrated and beeped with the sound of a text message notification.

However, he did not check it, for he was certain it must be the bank transfer notification.

Oliver had never been to Hailey’s home, which was situated in a super luxurious mansion neighborhood of Navarre Peninsula. When they arrived at the destination, he saw that every mansion looked just like a painting.

Hailey’s house was No. 17. After the yard gate opened automatically, a private garden measuring tens of thousands of square feet was revealed inside.

The mansion was so spacious that it resembled a manor. There were six parking spots in the yard, with four being occupied by luxury cars.

Oliver parked the car, got out, and handed Hailey the key. “Ms. Fox, I’ll go hail a taxi back to the store now.”

“Wait,” Hailey called out, then went to another parking spot and opened the door of a white Porsche 911. She took out a key from inside the vehicle and stuffed it into Oliver’s hand. “Drive this car for the time being. It’s more convenient to get around with one.”

Oliver froze briefly before shaking his head. “Ms. Fox… This… is rather inappropriate, no?”

Hailey curled her lips. “What’s inappropriate about it? You’re the store manager of my store. What’s wrong with your boss providing you with a car for transport? Besides… look at how many vehicles I have; I can’t use all of them. Since they’re merely being kept at home, it’s no big deal to give you one.”

“Store manager?” Oliver was stunned again.

“Oh, right!” Hailey smiled and raised her finger. “You are now officially the store manager of my True Treasure second-hand. store, with a base salary of… 10,000 dollars, plus a net revenue commission of 25 percent!”

“10,000 dollars, plus 25 percent of the net revenue commission?” Oliver exclaimed inwardly.

but

was 7,000 dollars, plus a net revenue commission of ten percent. Compared with what Oliver had now, the difference was practically

home and deal with your matters first. Your working hours aren’t fixed, so you can go to the store whenever you’re free until you’ve settled everything at

with emotions, and his eyes turned

severely ill father in need of money, his relatives’ indifference, his girlfriend’s abandonment, and Joanna’s domestic violence misfortunes had tormented him, showing him the brutal side of

Hailey reached out to lend him a hand and gave him warmth. Had she not been there, he truly

go home and settle everything, then make money for me

a deep voice,

drove the eye-catching Porsche 911, finding

Today, in a blink of an eye, he broke free from his shackles and was driving a luxurious sports car

out his phone and clicked on the unread text

enough, it was a notification informing him that money had been transferred to his bank account. However, Hailey did not wire him half of the stone gambling profit-390 thousand dollars. Instead, she transferred him

burst into tears

others continuously, and now she’s being so

worthy of me to follow and repay

on the way to the hospital, his phone rang. It

and put it on speaker

to the hospital now.

heard crying, and there were also sounds of struggle. “Oliver… No, no, no. Marshall, you

Oliver virtually exploded in anger and shouted roaringly, “Jo, where are you? Marshall Clark, you son

at… at the hospital parking lot…” Joanna

Bam!

then got cut off, as if the phone had been

and had nowhere to vent his rage. He floored the gas and sped straight

few minutes later, he pulled up at the parking lot of the general hospital. From a distance, he could already see Joanna lying on the ground with a bag in her hands while being dragged

that the man was Joanna’s husband,

he stopped, he jumped out of the vehicle, kicking Marshall a few times. The latter groaned in pain and released his

open, and more bruises and blood stains

her face.

while the fragments of her phone

threw herself into his arms and wailed, “Oliver, I-I don’t know how, but he found me and insisted on snatching the 4,000

you have money? It’s obviously stolen from my house! Give it to me

in, and his eyes lit up in surprise. “What the heck? You… This is a Porsche 911. It costs at least 400 thousand dollars. W-Where did you get the

pulled out the passbook, and showed it to Marshall. “Marshall Clark, open your eyes wide and take a good look. I was the one who saved

an instant, Marshall smiled awkwardly and said, “Oliver, this is a misunderstanding. We’re a family. There’s no need

bluntly, “Marshall Clark, it’s impossible for Jo to stay with you anymore. You

a long time. Since you guys are the ones initiating it, it’s even better for me. Don’t even dream of taking half

a divorce, but how are we gonna solve the matter of you hitting my sister?”