Chapter 425 - The Crooked Nose
Chapter 425 of "No Trespassing! My Aloof Brother" begins with: Then, she grabbed a sample dress from the makeup table before her, sneering as she... See the full story!
Then, she grabbed a sample dress from the makeup table before her, sneering as she said, "Is this supposed to be called clothing? So rough, and you actually want me to wear it? I think you must be crazy for fame. Even if your boss comes, so what? I still wonât shoot. With your fraudulent behavior, wait for my legal letter."The womanâs words, down to the punctuation, radiated arrogance, as if by her endorsing the brand, it would become a world-class name.
Seven admitted she chose Gigi for her international fame, but she understood that relying solely on one model to become a top luxury brand was a pipe dream. What she didnât expect was that the seemingly amiable Gigi had such a rotten character.
Now, Seven wished she could gouge her own eyes for picking such a lousy person.
Her taste in men was like this; her choice in models was the same. Feeling annoyed, Seven stepped towards the model.
"Seven, youâre here?" The girl standing next to Gigi was about to cry when she saw the boss arrive.
Sitting in the swivel chair, Gigi noticed the girlâs aggrieved glance, realizing that this "Seven" she mentioned was her boss. So, she spun the chair slowly around.
"Heh..." Seeing Seven barefoot in front of her, she let out a dismissive sneer.
Then, she added, "Oh! Is going barefoot your companyâs new design? Whatâs next, going naked?"
"Smack!" As soon as the words left the girlâs mouth, Seven swung her arm and unceremoniously threw her handbag into her face.
Even though they were still three or four meters apart, Sevenâs aim was so precise that if there were a bag-throwing event in the Olympics, she would definitely win the gold, as her handbag hit the modelâs nose without missing, knocking her fake nose askew.
Immediately, the atmosphere in the photography studio solidified. The model had never imagined this obscure new brand dared to challenge her.
Usually, even when endorsing high-end brands, the staff would shower her with flattery. Who would dare speak back to her? If she found something lacking, those designers would work themselves to exhaustion to satisfy her, but today she encountered someone with the guts to use force against her.
In a fit of rage, the model rose, ready to confront Seven.
However, her assistant was dumbfounded, hurriedly patting her, "Gigi, Gigi, your nose is crooked."
Hearing that her nose was crooked, the model no longer had the mood to fight with Seven. Clutching her nose, she angrily warned, "Just you wait, wait for my legal letter, wait to be sued to bankruptcy."
Seven listened to the warning and laughed coldly twice, "Sure, Iâll wait for your lawsuit."
The model, seeing Sevenâs arrogant demeanor, stormed away furiously, with her assistant trailing behind like a bullied puppy.
At this moment, Ella secretly handed her phone to Seven, "Seven, I took a picture of that bitch with her crooked nose."
"Pfft!" Looking at Ellaâs phone, Seven couldnât help but burst into laughter, patting her back in praise, "Well done!"
"But Seven, what should we do next? Weâve spent so much money, and the magazine ad hasnât been shot." In the studio, a man with glasses and trendy clothes had his hands on his hips, feeling a migraine.
Only then did Seven realize she had suffered a big loss. She had spent 20 million advertising fees to hire that bitch, and the company was already tight. If this money went down the drain, it wasnât a small amount. Besides, it wasnât their fault to begin withâit was that bitch taking money without doing her job.
Barefoot, Seven stood in place thinking for quite a while, saying helplessly, "Weâll sue them first, accusing them of not adhering to labor laws. If this advertising fee can be retrieved, weâll hire another model. If not, Iâll shoot it myself."
In terms of qualifications, Seven wasnât lackingâjust not as tall as a model, but her face was extremely beautiful and purely natural. If she had to, sheâd go herself! Whatâs wrong with endorsing her own brand?
"How about we use this crooked-nosed photo to threaten her?" Ella said with a mischievous grin.
Seven paused for a moment, pondered a bit, then said, "Itâs not impossible."
While she was vexed about the model issue, the man with glasses picked up her handbag from the floor, "Seven, your phoneâs ringing."
Seven took her handbag, hurriedly took out the phone, and walked out of the studio. The call was from Madam Murray. Due to worrying about the companyâs affairs recently, she hadnât attended Jane Spencerâs wedding. Knowing Seven got off the plane, Madam Murray immediately dialed her number.
Seven asked quietly on the phone, "Mom, whatâs up?"
"Seven, have you landed yet? Come home once you get off the plane."
"Okay, Iâll come back right away."
Then, Seven slipped on a pair of ToGigi shoes found on the studio floor, bade farewell to her colleagues, and took a cab home.
In fact, Madam Murray was in such a hurry to see her only for one thing, Seven knew it clearlyâit was nothing more than urging her to restrain her temper, get along well with everyone, and save the company.
Even though she was fully aware of Madam Murrayâs lecture, Seven still went back. After all, she had only her mother left. If she didnât return, didnât give her a promise, didnât give her confidence, she wouldnât be at ease. Madam Murray was already at an old age; Seven didnât want her to worry about the companyâs matters anymore. So, she was willing to spend some of her time listening to teachings she already knew.
As expected, when Seven returned to the villa, Madam Murray pulled her into the study, talking earnestly, "Seven! Your father founded this company through hard work, itâs all momâs incompetence for not managing the company well, causing it to fall into such a state." As Madam Murray spoke, she began to wipe her tears.
Seeing this, Seven smiled as she lifted her right hand, wiping the tears from Madam Murrayâs face, comforting, "Mom, donât worry, Iâm back now; the company will be fine."
"Your father and I donât have a son, just you as our daughter. Even if mom is unwilling, this heavy burden still falls on your shoulders. Moreover, mom listened to your words and downsized the company, focusing on creating luxury brands. You must make an effort to not let mom be laughed at, make sure your father can rest in peace, and remember to get along well with Liam Spencer and Xavier Graham, let them help you. Itâs too hard for you alone, mom will be worried."
"If the young master of the Scott Family still has feelings for you, marry him! At least there will be someone to help you bear it."
Madam Murray wanted an alliance through marriage, hoping to strengthen ties with the Six Young Masters of S City by this marriage, thus revitalizing the Murray Clan Company. Besides, Seven had a history of love and grudges with Christopher Scott, so marrying him was considered the best choice.