Chapter 61: The Lost Design Draft

Jenny’s explanation was a bit forced, but somewhat acceptable. Still, it was hard to know what Oliver thought of it. Oliver stared at Jenny for a long moment before saying, "You should know what to say and what not to say by now. I don’t need to teach you that, do I?" Jenny, though furious inside, nodded with a pitiful expression. "I understand." Satisfied with her response, Oliver didn’t bother with her anymore. He pulled out his phone and made a call to the White family estate. The butler answered, "Mr. Oliver, how can I assist you?" "Who’s in charge of the coffee storage? Fire them." "Has something happened?" "They couldn’t even get the type of coffee right. Why pay someone who can’t do their job?" "Understood, I’ll handle it." After ending the call, Jenny's face turned pale. She was the one responsible for switching the coffee. She had deliberately instructed the maid to change the coffee because she had overheard that Alison despised that particular blend, which happened