Mr. Sanderson's Life At The Top

Chapter 7

However, the reality was undeniable.

Sylvia also gasped in shock.

It was three hundred thousand dollars!

What kind of fortune did Trevor stumble upon?

He used to love her so deeply.

She was confident that he still had feelings for her!

She wanted to make all of his money hers.

Taking a step forward, she was about to say something nice to him.

But Trevor cast a cold glance at her as though he was looking at some rubbish on the street.

The coldness from his eyes caused Sylvia to freeze in her tracks.

Ignoring her, Trevor was about to walk past her.

"It's impossible! How could someone like you, a poor loser, have the money to buy this bottle of

expensive luxury perfume? It's just not possible!"

Even Dennis couldn't accept the reality.

Sylvia also came back to her senses. "Yes. How can this poor person afford such expensive perfume

and how can he have a Centurion Card!"

"That's not true! Just yesterday, he was collecting trash at the gym.

How could he have three hundred thousand dollars all of a sudden? He must have stolen the card from

someone else!"

They were so furious that they could not just believe that Trevor would have so much money on him.

Upon hearing his words, the store assistant also became suspicious.

After all, Trevor's clothes were quite plain, which indicated that he was not all that rich.

Moreover, Dennis was a regular customer at their store, so his words were more credible.

"Dennis, do you have any evidence to prove that the card I gave them was stolen from someone else?"

Trevor could not believe that Dennis would say such things.

Did he have to stay poor forever to please them?

Dennis replied coldly, "I seriously suspect that you stole the card. After all, you are known to be a thief.

You must have stolen something from this shop too!"

"You... You are tal

king bullshit!" Trevor's face started to turn red with anger.

"I just saw you sneak a bottle of perfume into your bag."

Dennis pointed at the bag that was on the counter.

After hearing that, the store assistant could not help but become vigilant.

Her flattering smile from just moments ago disappeared as she alerted the security guards.

Several men blocked the door to prevent Trevor from escaping.

"You are slinging mud at me. I put my bag on the counter and went to the bathroom. As soon as I

walked out, I saw you. How could I have had the time to steal anything?"

Trevor argued with a fierce look in his eyes.

Even when they all picked on him for being poor, he did not refute, but he would never even think of

committing a crime like theft.

Soon, a uniformed lady in her thirties, with elegant looks and excellent temperament, came over.

Lily, the store manager, also heard the commotion.

"What's going on here?"

When Dennis saw the manager, he immediately rushed over to him.

"Lily, I'm Dennis. Do you remember me?

Trevor is a notorious poor guy from our school. We suspect that he is a thief. He has no money, and yet

he came to your luxury store to shop. I suspect that he has stolen something."

"Is it?" Lily glanced at Trevor suspiciously.

"If you want to prove that you're innocent, then let Lily go through your bag. If you don't, then you're

guilty, Trevor!"

Dennis suggested checking Trevor's bag because he had stuffed a perfume bottle in his bag when no

one noticed.

"If you want to check my bag so badly, then go ahead."

Saying that, Trevor tossed his bag to the manager.

Lily opened the bag and took out all of its contents one by one.

Soon, the counter was filled with clothes, books, and notebooks.

And the next second, she saw something shiny in the bag.

It was a perfume bottle!