Not A Small-Town Girl
Chapter 112-1

Chapter 112

Hope was kicked to the floor. She was in so much pain that she couldn’t straighten her back. She cried and shook her head, saying, "Dad, I really didn’t provoke the Charrington family."

Tina also sat on the sofa with an ashen face. After all, she often had afternoon tea with some noble ladies. David’s reputation was well-known. "Hope, just confess it. At this time, we have to think of a way. If we provoke someone, we have to apologize.

Only then will David let us go."

Hope had been pampered by her parents since she was young. She had never suffered such a huge grievance and kept crying.

Alexis roared, "Crying, always crying, look at the daughter you’ve raised - a fool, a waste. If it weren’t for her, how could our Hill Group have been targeted by the Charrington Group?

"Tell me, who did you provoke? Why did the Charrington Group go to such lengths to make us go bankrupt?

"If you don’t explain yourself clearly, I’ll send you to David and let him deal with you personally. However, no one caught by him will escape alive.

You better answer my question properly."

Initially, Hope also had a crush on David, but he was too scary, so she did not dare to like him anymore. Now her father was really going to give up on her. But no matter how she thought about it, she did not know how she had offended David. ’Could it be...

Hope said, "I did have a disagreement with someone when I went shopping a while ago, but as you know, Audrey saved our company in the end.

"Audrey told me that Danielle was just a poor relative from her hometown. That’s why I wanted to teach Danielle a lesson to make Audrey happy.

"If it weren’t for her poor relative, I wouldn’t have been blacklisted by the mall manager. Now, I can’t even enter the central mall."

Alexis fell into deep thought. ’Is that really just a poor relative from the countryside? Last time, I asked Hope to plead with Miss Darling, but Miss Darling couldn’t make David change his mind. To have Cecil personally order a blacklist, it couldn’t have been that simple.

He hurriedly took out his phone and called Cecil. "Hello, Mr. Walton. I’m Alexis. I want to know something from you."

"Mr. Hill, what do you want to know? Are you going to order clothes for your daughter? Then I can’t make an exception. She’s already on our mall’s blacklist. We won’t sell anything to her. Besides, you won’t ask me for customization." Cecil said sarcastically. Last time, his career almost ended because of Hope.

Alexis felt very embarrassed. If his company hadn’t gone bankrupt, a mall manager would have dared to talk to him like this. "You misunderstood, Mr. Walton. I didn’t call to order clothes; I wanted to ask about an incident that happened a while ago in the mall involving Hope and a young girl. Do you know who that girl was?"