Chapter 108 - A Present For Him

Now, she had already washed his clothes, cooked for him, and cleaned up his room. Mike hoped her to warm his bed as her other job.

As long as the kitten could get enlightenment, her salary would immediately increase!

However, it was just Mike's dream.

"After I finish cooking for you, I'll go to the studio to carry the photo stand. This way, I will earn some money. Then I'll put up an advertisement to see if anyone asks me to take some pictures."

She only knew how to photograph and cook.

Failing to observe that Mike was already angry, she was still thinking about it.

"No, I can't. Although my photography is fine, I don't have a professional exam. No one hires me, right?"

"You're not stupid enough. Hurry up and talk about warming the quilt!" Mike thought proudly.

"I'll open a dessert shop online. This way, I can make one for you when I accept the order."

"You want me to eat other people's leftovers?!"

Mike was going to explode with anger.

He had just praised her for her progress, but now she returned to the original form again!

"How can be leftovers? I roasted it in an oven and sold it online. if no one bought, I'll give it to you to eat."

"Don't even think about it. If you dare to do that, I swear I will break your cat claws!"

Only he was qualified to eat what she cooked!

'Are you kidding? How much does Mrs. Abraham's dessert cost?

Can they afford it?'

Just as Mike was about to teach the little wildcat a lesson, someone knocked on the door.

"Is Mrs. Abraham here?"

Scarlett looked at Mike doubtfully. Who was it?

Mike gave her a look that he would pick with her later. He turned his head and changed to an ice-cold and arrogant expression.

"Come in."

Two formally dressed people came in, one of whom was a foreigner.

Seeing that Mike was also present, the foreigner's eyes lit up and he respectfully said to Mike.

"Mr. Abraham, I'm the head of the Aowu International Chain Store in Asia. I'm sorry that Mrs. Abraham was frightened in our store. I hope Mrs. Abraham will accept this."

The foreigner took out a cheque from his pocket and respectfully handed it to Mike with broken Chinese.

Scarlett was confused. 'Did he really come to apologize?

Why did Mike smash up their shop and not only he did not report them and even give them money instead?'

Mike was in a sitting position, while the two people who came were standing with their hands hanging down. One of them was sincerely handing over the check with both of his hands.

Judging from their positions, it was self-evident who was superior.

Mike only casually glanced at the person who came and did not have any intention of accepting the cheque.

"I heard that your clerk is awesome and suspects my wife of stealing?"

The person in charge was almost frightened to death.

He was frightened by Mike's tone.

They belong to international chains, and when they found out whom the front-line employees had provoked, the higher-ups were dumbfounded, and even the headquarters abroad were alarmed.

To offend Mike's wife was to offend Mike. To offend Mike meant that all of their chain stores on the mainland would face bankruptcy.

There was no doubt that Mike had this ability.

The headquarters attached great importance to it and immediately ordered the biggest leader in Asia to fly over from other cities to satisfy Mrs. Abraham at all costs.

That was why this scene happened. The one who smashed the shop did not lose a single cent, and they seemed to have to sit steadily like God.

The smashed hands handed over the cheque, hoping that Mr. Abraham could accept it.

"We have expelled all those shop assistants. It is our duty to make Mrs. Abraham have an unpleasant shopping experience. Please forgive us, Mrs. Abraham."

Mike looked at the check with contempt.

"Do you think that I, Mike, am lacking such a small sum of money? Or do you think that the grievances of my wife are as peaceful as those of a beggar?"

Mike's words made the back of the person who came wet. Mike's aura was too strong.

"No! I just want to express our apologies..."

His words were trembling. If he could not obtain the forgiveness of Mr. Abraham, they would be the culprits of the company.

"Mike, forget it," Scarlett said.

The two of them immediately looked at her for help, while Scarlett looked at Mike for help.

"Since the shop assistant has already been punished, forget it."

"Alright, since my wife said so, I won't dredge up it anymore."

The two of them were overjoyed. Mike waved his hand and said, "Take the money back. Our Abraham Group doesn't lack this small amount of money. In the future, manage your people. If something like this happens again, I don't mind having my people discipline them."

These words were impressive, but there was only one meaning in them. If one dared to offend, there would be a toy seller in the Abraham Group's subsidiary!

Mike used his methods to help Scarlett vent her anger. This matter quickly spread throughout the retail industry in City B.

Only then did everyone realize that the CEO of the Abraham Group took such a fancy to his wife. Those who thought that Scarlett's background wasn't high and might not be favored were all shocked.

There were even high-end boutiques that sent Scarlett's photos to every store by e-mail. In the future, when a woman like this went into a store, no matter what she did, she had to be served well!

The smashed shop of Aowu was still being renovated. The horrifying example was right in front of everyone. Who dared to provoke Mrs. Abraham anymore?

At this moment, Scarlett only felt that money was powerful. Mike's domineering appearance also was an eye-opener.

After the two of them left, Mike knocked on Scarlett's head again and said, "Learn from me!"

Scarlett stuck out her tongue and suppressed the throbbing feeling in her heart for Mike's standing up for her. When he said, "How is my wife?", her heart was so crisp that she really felt like a princess.

If only it was his real wife...

"Why are you dumbfounded?" Mike still wanted to knock her on the head. 'She was looking dumb all day long. When could she really understand what he means?'

"I just think you were so domineering just now."

Mike was reluctantly satisfied with her unpleasant compliment.

Then he heard her whispering, "I just felt a surge of blood."

Mike was speechless.

Scarlett pointed to the bag on the side and signaled for him to bring it over.

These were the items she bought while shopping with Miffy. After she fainted, Miffy took it.

"What is this?"

When Mike saw her reach in and then dragged out two clothes.

"Send it to you!" Scarlett handed it over. Mike stood up for her today and protected her. She could only use this to repay him.

"What...is this?" The corner of Mike's mouth twitched.

'Fluorescent green and light yellow?' If he wasn't mistaken, there were still stars on the light yellow one?

"I personally chose it. It cost me thousands of yuan!"

To Scarlett, this kind of T-shirt was already an astronomical price.

Mike wanted to say that he never wore such fancy clothes, not to mention that his identity did not wear so-called famous brands created in batches.

Mike always took high-end customization routes.

However, seeing Scarlett's somewhat bashful expression, coupled with her expectant gaze, he swallowed the words of rejection.

"Does it look good? When I first saw it, I thought it was very suitable for you."