Mr. Sanderson's Life At The Top
Chapter 7 You Framed Me
However, the reality was undeniable. Sylvia also gasped in shock. It was three hundred thousand dollars!. What kind of fortune did Trevor stumble upon?. He used to love her so deeply. She was confident that he still had feelings for her!. She wanted to make all of his money hers. Taking a step forward, she was about to say something nice to him. But Trevor cast a cold glance at her as though he was looking at some rubbish on the street. The coldness from his eyes caused Sylvia to freeze in her tracks. Ignoring her, Trevor was about to walk past her. "It's impossible! How could someone like you, a poor loser, have the money to buy this bottle of expensive luxury perfume? It's just not possible!". Even Dennis couldn't accept the reality. Sylvia also came back to her senses. "Yes. How can this poor person afford such expensive perfume and how can he have a Centurion Card!". "That's not true! Just yesterday, he was collecting trash at the gym. How could he have three hundred thousand dollars all of a sudden? He must have stolen the card from someone else!". They were so furious that they could not just believe that Trevor would have so much money on him. Upon hearing his words , the store assistant also became suspicious. After all, Trevor's clothes we re quite plain, which indicated that he was not all that rich
Moreover, Dennis was a regula r customer at their store, so his words were more credible. "Dennis, do you have any evidence to prove that the card I gave th em was stolen from someone else?" . Trevor could not be lieve that Dennis wo uld say such things. Did he have to s tay poor forever to please them? . Dennis replied coldly, "I seriously suspect that you stole the card. After all, you are known to be a thie f. You must have stolen something from this shop too!" . "You. You are tal . king bullshit!" Trev or's face started to turn red with anger. "I just saw you sne ak a bottle of perf ume into your bag. Dennis pointed a t the bag that wa s on the counter. After hearing that, the s tore assistant could not help but become vigilant. Her flattering smile from just moments ago disappeared as sh e alerted the security guards. Several men blocked the door to prevent Trevor from escaping. "You are slinging mud at me. I put my bag on the counter and went to the bathroom. As soon as I walked out, I sa w you. How could I have had the time to steal anything?" . Trevor argued w ith a fierce lo ok in his eyes. Even when they all picked on him for being poor, he did not refute, but he would never even think of committing a crime like theft
Soon, a uniformed lady in her th irties, with elegant looks and e xcellent temperament, came over. Lily, the store manager, also hea rd the commotion. "What's going o n here?" . When Dennis saw the m anager, he immediatel y rushed over to him. "Lily, I'm D ennis. Do you remember me? . Trevor is a notorious poor guy from our school. We suspect t hat he is a thief. He has no money, and yet he came to your l uxury store to shop. I suspect that he has stolen something. "Is it?" Lily g lanced at Trevo r suspiciously. "If you want to prove that you're innoce nt, then let Lily go through your bag. I f you don't, then you're guilty, Trevor!" . Dennis suggested checking Trevor's b ag because he had stuffed a perfume b ottle in his bag when no one noticed. "If you want to ch eck my bag so badl y, then go ahead. Saying that, Tre vor tossed his ba g to the manager. Lily opened the bag a nd took out all of it s contents one by one. Soon, the counter was filled with clothes, books, and notebooks. And the next secon d, she saw somethin g shiny in the bag. It was a perfume bottle!