I Don't Want To Make Friends With Anyone
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How does Minon’s luxury fashion empire collapse after a car‑towing incident?
Look at me. Like, how did I fall off so badly that I ended up sharing a cell with them?
What are you staring at, girl? Do you even know who we are?
Who? The
click.
Click or cleave. Click. Sure, whatever you say. Okay, let me recap for a second. I'm Minon, Levant's former designer brand demon, basically the queen of the most luxurious fashion paradise in the whole city mall. And now I was stuck counting days in this middle of nowhere south. All thanks to one person, my so-called little sister Gabriella. It all started that night. I was heading to the parking lot to get my car and surprise her with something seriously iconic. But the second I walked out, I saw my car getting towed. Hey! Hey! Hey! Old man! What the fudge are you doing to my car? Put it down right now!
Park past the limit. Getting towed was the rule. You wanna complain? Go to the station.
You've gotta be kidding me. Because of that cursed old man, I had to run to the police station, pay the fine, and drown in paperwork just to get my car back. By the time I returned, the mall was pitch black and Gabriella had vanished. The next morning I rushed over with drinks to sweet talk her. I thought she was just being a little dramatic, but no. She was cold, like iceberg cold. She looked at me like I'd personally insulted her entire family tree, and I had absolutely I had no idea what the heck I had done wrong.
Why does Gabriella accuse Minon of running a counterfeit smuggling ring?
Just then, bam! The police stormed in like a tornado. They searched my store and found a whole pile of fake products sitting right on my shelves. And Gabriella, the girl I had supported, protected, and treated like my best friend, pointed straight at me and accused me. So I got thrown into jail for supposedly being the mastermind behind a fake good smuggling scheme. But after searching everywhere, the police found zero real proof. Besides some baseless statements from a fast food girl and a bunch of random dock workers. Surprise! I got released. Trying to frame me? Manon? I was not letting that slide. So I did what any totally sane person would do. I climbed over Gabriella's wall at midnight and crept toward her bed.
Don't think this ended that easily. Okay, I admit it was a little too dramatic. Oh How did you get in here? What are you trying to do to me? You owe me an explanation, Gabriella! Why did you frame me? Or were you the real mastermind behind those fake products and you just dumped the blame on me? I blamed you? You were the one who locked me inside that pitch black mall! I heard you giving orders through the walkie-talkie with my own ears! Wait, what? Why would I lock you in? I tried explaining the whole car towing disaster, but Gabriella didn't believe a word. She called me a We're in a snake. I had to tense every muscle in my body just to stay calm. Then tell me what you saw that night. How did they bring the goods in?
The back door.
What evidence does Minon find in the security footage that points to the fake‑goods operation?
The loading dock. Fine, I'll find the clues myself and prove I did no such thing. Wait, I'm coming with you, in case you try to destroy whatever evidence is left. Fine by me. The next morning we went straight to the mall to find the security room. But the second I walked in, everyone turned and started whispering. The employees who used to flatter me, the VIP clients who used to adore me, all of them looked convinced I was some two-faced snake, some smuggling queen. Unbelievable! I was the one being framed here. Are you planning to stand here and let them roast you? We need the security room. Right. I had to check the security footage and drag whoever framed me into the light. That was the only way the gossip would stop.
In the security room, I stared at the screen, rewinding the footage from the back door over and over until my eyes basically burned. Gotcha! Leather and garment workshop number nine? It's a workshop that mass-produces leather goods and accessories on request. Looks like we found the fake product factory. We rushed to workshop number nine only to slam on the brakes. The police had already gotten there. They were grilling the workshop owner and he looked way too familiar. Wait, it was the same son of a biscuit who tow my car!
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Chapters
8 chapters
1
How does Minon’s luxury fashion empire collapse after a car‑towing incident?
0:00–1:29
2
Why does Gabriella accuse Minon of running a counterfeit smuggling ring?
1:29–3:00
3
What evidence does Minon find in the security footage that points to the fake‑goods operation?
3:00–4:34
4
Who is the mysterious pink‑hair, sunglasses‑wearing buyer and what role does she play?
4:34–5:52
5
How does Minon and Gabriella’s confrontation in the mall lead to a violent showdown?
5:52–7:10
6
What triggers the police backup that saves Minon during the gang attack?
7:10–8:30
7
How does Gabriella’s secret alliance with the police turn the tide against the counterfeit crew?
8:30–10:04
8
What is the final outcome for Minon, Gabriella, and the counterfeit queen after the truth is revealed?
10:04–11:58