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Jeanne still ignored Alexander.

She could imagine Alexander's anger. After so many years, other than Jonathan, no one in this family would dare to ignore him like this. No one would dare to challenge his bottom line like this. Her indifference could really anger Alexander to death.

Alexander jumped up from the sofa and strode toward Jeanne.

Jenifer was also frightened by how Alexander was acting.

Nonetheless, when she thought of how this temper was directed at Jeanne, not only was she not afraid, but she was also gloating.

Jeanne's face darkened.

She could feel Alexander approaching menacingly.

Without needing to think, she knew what he wanted to do!

Jeanne protected George behind her because she did not want him to be hurt.

She turned around and faced Alexander coldly.

She looked at him coldly as he walked over and raised his palm fiercely.

Jeanne suddenly stopped him.

Alexander's expression was extremely ugly.

His face was ferocious, but at this moment, he could not break free from Jeanne's shackles.

"Jeanne!" Alexander looked as if he wanted to kill her.

"Do you think that this is a place where you can do whatever you want?!"

Jeanne grabbed Alexander's arm and fiercely pushed him a few steps back.

Alexander took a few steps back.

He was somewhat frightened by Jeanne's strength.

The last time in his office, Jeanne had also flown into a rage once.

Alexander stared fiercely at Jeanne.

Jeanne said coldly, "It's not a place for me to do whatever I want, but it's also not a place for you to do whatever you want to me!" "Jeanne, believe it or not, I'll kick you out immediately!" Alexander threatened.

Jeanne suddenly smiled.

She smiled contemptuously.

Alexander seemed to be embarrassed by Jeanne's smile.

It was as if he was asking for humiliation.

He heard Jeanne say, "You can try."

"Don't threaten me here. Do you think that the Lawrences can't live without you? Don't you have just a little money? You're so self-righteous! Do you think that the Lawrences want that little money of yours?!" Alexander said through gritted teeth.

"Since you say so, I'll pack up and leave." Jeanne was calm and composed. At this moment, no emotions could be seen on her face. "Dad, don't regret it."

"You can't threaten me!"

back what you said after this," Jeanne said, "Of course, you're the head of

worry, I'll

said this, she even

held George's hand. She said to George in a low voice, "George, haven't you always wanted to leave?

said this, she

that she did not seem to care

Jeanne treated him lightly!

deal if she

'I don't care!

bit of money. I wouldn't fawn over her

how powerful she is, she can't

"What happened!"

Jonathan's stern voice rang out in

pushed out of the

Jeanne had just finished arguing, and Jeanne was about to

heard Jonathan's voice, she stopped in her tracks and lowered her head to say something

upstairs

fiercely, "You're so old, yet you don't know your limits. Our

scolded by Jonathan. He

charge of the Lawrences, he was the face of the family. What would happen

Alexander said unwillingly, "What's

Lawrences? All these years, I've

Jonathan did not listen to Alexander's explanation at all. "How dare you say that you've supported the Lawrences? If it wasn't for Jeanne

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was a little

stronger than you! She's more suitable for your position!"

you mean?! You mean you want to hand the Lawrence

to be so ungrateful, it's

"Dad..."

to not want

completely twisted,

care at all. He said to Jeanne, "Jeannie, come

a lot of respect for

this family who could make Alexander

toward Jonathan and took the initiative to push Jonathan's wheelchair. Then, they went up

he fiercely kicked

flower pot fell to the ground, and a violent sound suddenly

scared that she did

to see. If she were to approach him at this time, she would only be

a crisis after seeing Jonathan

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was

'No!

won't let that