“You know Sylvia, don't you? You go with your mother and apologize to her! Let's settle this matter first, and then we can discuss the rest later!" Jeff gave a direct order.

"Honey, I'll go beg Clark. He must have a way to help us!"

Mrs. Carson suddenly seemed to have thought of a savior and shouted, "He is my nephew. As long as he is willing to do something, we can have a way out. In front of him, Sylvia is just a piece of shit!"

"She is just a pianist. The chairman of Longevity Pharmaceuticals, huh? She must be just a nominal one. Everyone knows Logan is the president that takes charge of Longevity Pharmaceuticals! Sylvia is just a nominal chairman waiting for a share of the dividends. How capable can she be?"

"Honey, let me go to Clark! He will help me! I'm his aunt!"

Mrs. Carson tugged on Jeff's arm and cried her heart out. "I am much older than that little bitch. How can I apologize to her? It's so humiliating."

After all, Mrs. Carson had been his wife for decades.

Though angry, seeing his wife crying so sadly, Jeff felt distressed for her.

His anger faded a bit, and his tone softened. "Clark probably can not do anything. Since you want him to help you, you can go to ask him." Mrs. Carson wiped her tears, grabbed her bag with red eyes and said, “I'l go find him now."

"Mom, I'll go with you."

Aldo said worriedly.

He hurriedly grabbed his car keys and went after Mrs. Carson. Pearlhall Villa.

Sylvia was sitting in front of her easel, painting a landscape painting leisurely.

She had not painted for a long time, but she still painted very well. Under the starry sky was a spacious grassland, and in the turquoise grassland was standing a little girl in red.

She seemed so lonely from her back.

She had been painting for a long time.

away her painting things. She finished packing up her things and

and Mark who were waiting

"How did it go?"

identical faces with a cool expression. The twins even had

"Please check it, boss.”

and the screen showed the Twitter

topics were about

She curled her lips.

were brimming with a touch of aggresiveness. "I'll see if Mrs. Carson will beg me after the Carson Group's stock

you and Miss Jenna." Mark said with a

so disgusting

much dirt on this woman. It would take

Twitter, which was full of negative

small fans base

all of them had an overwhelming sense of justice and were constantly tweeting for Jenna's

Sylvia's

at the caller

button. "Mr.

in the president office of Wilson

sat on the leather office chair with a cold look on his face. However, the

two things formed a strong contrast, which

Andrews, for my sake, can you not pursue this matter any further? My aunt knew she did wrong.

I really don't know." The smile on Sylvia's lips was bigger. "I wonder what she has done to offend me." "Miss Andrews, let's get to the point. The Carsons begged me personally, and I can't stand by and do nothing.” Clark's tone of voice was cold. "What exactly do you want? And what are the conditions?" “I don't want anything. I will not attack

Sylvia's bad attitude made Clark take a deep breath to suppress his anger. "Tomorrow afternoon, Carson Group will hold a press conference and apologize to you publicly. How about that?" “Tsk, Mr. Wilson, it sounds an alluring condition. Thank you then. The movie you and the Carsons invest in should start being shot again, right? Have you found a new female lead? If you don't have

voice came from

face, and his eyes were filled with ruthlessness, and he said through gritted teeth, "Miss Andrews, don't worry about it.

"Pop!"

slammed out by

gloomily at Mrs. Carson. "Don't ever mess with Sylvia

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255