In my previous life, after Emily smashed the jade bracelet, I knelt before the Quinn family and confessed my guilt, even having a gun held to my head. It was precisely because of this favor that Alexander Quinn agreed to settle the matter with 200 million in compensation.
Calling the police was already showing mercy. Offending the Quinn family is far more serious than just paying a fine.
As I was thinking this, my phone rang. I looked at the number and respectfully pressed the answer.
“Vivian, I saw my bracelet online. Some genius beauty restorer doing a livestream with a thousand-year-old jade bracelet? What’s going on?”
Cold sweat broke out in my palms.
“Alexander, I—”
Before I could finish, Emily snatched the phone away.
“Hello, Alexander! I’m Emily, and I’m the genius restorer you’re talking about!”
“Emily fixed your bracelet for you. Vivian didn’t help at all.”
Alexander’s voice was unmistakable.
“Oh? You call that repair?”
Emily nodded excitedly.
“Yes, yes, how can it not be considered a repair? Little Davenport worked incredibly hard to help Alexander glue the jade bracelet back together.”
There was a long silence on the other end of the line.