I Want a Divorce (Abigail and Sean) novel Chapter 480

Chapter 480 Wanted To Know Your Feelings.

At 12.00AM, all of Fairy Meadow’s online stores were updated with new products. Some were priced in the thousands, but some were as low as a few dollars. There were many options, with prices ranging from low to high. Those in the hundreds and thousands were, of course. of better quality since the materials for those products weren’t cheap in the first place.

The internet went crazy because Fairy Meadow’s sale was trending.

‘Damn it. I’ve never imagined that Fairy Meadow would sell clothes in the dollars, and they all look so good! F*ck. The biggest problem now is that I didn’t manage to nab them. Who clicked so fast and bought my shirt?”

I’m eyeing the clothes in the hundreds. They’re all so pretty. But I don’t have money! Is it too late to beg for money now? I also want to wear beautiful clothes.

“Those in the tens are nice too. Did anyone else notice that female clothes have been made. smaller and smaller as the years went by? It’s because brands are selling the idea that being. thin and fair is beautiful. But I’ve taken a look at Fairy Meadow’s size chart, and it’s normal! Besides, the models they used this time also had different b*dy shapes. They weren’t all tall and skinny.

“I noticed that too! It’s a blessing for taller girls with bigger frames. It’s so hard for me to buy clothes online because they all turn out to be too small. I don’t have to worry about that with Fairy Meadow’s sizes. This is the good thing with a woman being the brand’s owner. Only Alana is this considerate!”

Fairy Meadow was already receiving heaps of good comments online. So, it was hard to imagine how they would be received in stores. Abigail had naturally noticed how hard it was for normal women to buy clothes because of the fair and thin notion that brands were selling. So, she adopted the international standard for women’s clothing sizes.

So, she went to sleep peacefully after reading through the happy comments from her consumers. She could finally take a day off the next day after throwing herself into work for more than a month.

However, her phone was blasted by Howard at 10.00AM.

Abigail protested unhappily as she hugged her pillow, “Didn’t I say last night that I’m taking today off? Don’t call me about work!”

“I can’t help it. The cheaper clothes were sold out in seconds last night. The company is considering doing a pre-sale. Do you think L.Moon’s factory can help make more?” Howard asked enthusiastically. This was Fairy Meadow’s first time blooming again after its downturn.

“We can do the pre-sale. But you have to collect a deposit. Every piece of clothing should

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have half the deposit. They’re already cheap. We can’t lower the deposit anymore to prevent our competitors from tricking us. If that happens, we might end up not selling the clothes at all,” Abigail narrowed her eyes as she answered.

“Sure. What you say goes. Also, I’ve calculated the sales for all the physical and online stores. from last night until now-it has surpa*sed 7 million.” Howard was shaking from the excitement.

“7 million isn’t a lot. We can’t even pay Fairy Meadow’s taxes,” Abigail answered.

Howard couldn’t help but laugh. “I’m already very grateful, you know. There are still celebrations. We can take this slowly. There’s a year left.”

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Unfortunately, Abigail didn’t have that much time. L.Moon had been oppressed since last. year and was only performing better recently.

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“You and Sean. You both are too aware of the realities of life. That’s probably why both of insist on knowing what your feelings for each other are. That’s why things ended the way they did.” Analise fiddled with a pen on her table and sighed.

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“Abigail, you know that in my generation, we get married when our parents think we’re a good match. We only had the time to slowly get to know one another after marriage. During this period, we learned to tolerate and slowly understand each other. You and Sean didn’t do that.” Analise smiled. “It’s time to let bygones be bygones.”

“I just wanted to know if he took on the responsibilities of being a husband, would we have a different outcome,” Abigail whispered.

“Not necessarily,” she answered solemnly.

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