"You're a kid, too!" Layla exclaimed as her curiosity escalated.
"My eyes were dirty after | saw it. Do you want to dirty your eyes, too?" Layla shook her head.
She was curious, but she decided not to see whatever it was after hearing Hayden's words.
"Mommy wants to hire a bodyguard for us," Layla said as she changed the subject. "We can't go around freely once we have a bodyguard.” "When that happens, you'll be in charge of distracting the bodyguard while | move alone.” Layla hesitated, then said, "If Dirtbag Dag really marries that Sanford lady, then we shouldn't go look for him again! We should just act as if we don't have a dad!" Hayden glanced at his innocent sister, then said assuredly, "He won't marry her." "Why not?" "She's not a good woman." "Daddy isn't a good man, either! Wouldn't they be perfect together?" Hayden did not have a response for Layla’s words.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe suddenly felt like his sister was the smartest person in the world.
He should let Elliot Foster play the fool until he got older, then release the footage of Zoe Sanford and Cole Foster's steamy night at the hotel.
That would be a much stronger attack! However, Hayden did not want to wait that long.
He was going to settle the score now! He would have many other ways to make Elliot suffer again in the future! During the upper management meeting at Tate Industries, Avery announced the plans that she had spent the past few days mulling over.
Everyone in attendance was in disbelief.
They all looked at each other with wide eyes and open jaws.
Mike was Avery's biggest fan, so he took the lead and started a round of applause.
He would cry "bravo" even if she burned all of their money! With frozen expressions on their faces, the other department heads joined in on the applause on reflex.
Since Avery was the boss, she could do whatever she wanted... As long as she was happy.
"Do you think it's a bad plan?" Avery asked modestly when she saw the expressions on everyone's faces.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe room burst into a frenzy of opinions.
"Miss Tate. We know you're rich, but this is too much of a loss! That's at least six million dollars! We haven't even picked up any new orders this year, but we keep staying in the red..." "That's right! Replacing the lenses on two thousand drones with high-end lenses would already cost a ton of money. Giving them out for free would be a great loss!" "I think it's a pretty good plan,” Mike said." Besides, we're not giving it out for free! They would have to buy it for a dime." "Can a dime really be considered money?" "Why not? If two thousand people spent a dime to buy their modified drones back, we would make two hundred dollars.” The room fell silent.
Avery picked up her cup of coffee and took a sip.
"I know what you're all thinking, but what we need to do now isn't turn our losses into profit, but to improve our reputation. We can discuss profits only after our reputation improves. With the way things are now, nobody would order our drones no matter how good they are." "Since you're willing to invest that much money to redeem our name, then let's give it a try!" said the vice president.
"If we agree to go with the plan, I'll go announce it now," said the head of ventures.
Avery nodded in agreement.
Very quickly, Tate Industries released a public statement on their website.
"All customers who previously purchased a Storm Series drone can redeem a brand new drone with a high-end lens for the price of one dime!" This meant that one could buy a three thousand dollar high-end drone for only a dime! The news shook the entire internet to its core!