Kendall's Sacrifice

Chapter 147

"Yoseph, taste this. See how awful it is! How do you manage your employees? The reputation and status of the Dynasty Hotel weren't easy to build! Do not let it get ruined by your hands!"

Sitting down, Yoseph picked up a fork and put some food into his mouth before tasting it and replying, "You're right. It doesn't taste that good now. But, it's because the food has gone cold and lost its freshness when it was just cooked."

"It doesn't taste good at all. It's all sweet and sour!"

Yoseph replied, "Dylan, it was you who wanted Ronnie to inform the hotel beforehand about the change in menu. Ninety percent of the dishes you've ordered are all sweet and sour based."

With a grumpy face, Dylan stopped talking.

"Dylan, if I may? I think that Kendall crossed the line this time. She's already married to you, yet she dares to keep that trash, Jackson, in her thoughts. How can that person be matched up to you? Kendall is just a tasteless person without any insight. Dylan, how about I call my people to bring her back and lock her up? Starve her for about a week or so. Or, how about you break both her legs? See how she'll go find that Jackson then. We could also poison her until doesn't even recognize her own mother! That way, she'll stop thinking about Jackson."

Looking at his brother, he only coldly replied, "If you even dare to harm a single hair of hers, I will personally sever our relationship!"

Hearing this, Yoseph continued, "But, Dylan, why are you protecting her even till now? A woman that is shallow, arrogant, and ignorant like her should be given a lesson they'll never forget. You should let her know that the women who marry into the Coleman Family have to obey the rules."

"You can stop trying to get a rise out of me now."

Dylan continued coldly, "Don't meddle in our problems."

"But, she made you so angry that you're willing to starve like this. I feel for you, Dylan, so how can I not vent my anger on her?"

"I say, do not meddle in our problems!"

Yoseph only answered, "Fine, fine, I'll stop my meddling. Dylan, how about I call some people to warn Jackson?"

"No need!"

With a grumpy face, Dylan stated, "I, Dylan Coleman, do not need to warn anyone about this. If she is my woman, she'll always be so! Up to the moment that I let her go, she'll always be mine!"

He believed that one day, he would conquer her heart and make Kendall only think of him.

So, it was not a viable method of warning his love rivals.

Only by conquering her heart could he best defeat his love rivals.

"Dylan, should I call the employees to clear the table and whip up something you're used to eating?"

Standing up, Dylan rejected Yoseph's notion of wanting to help him.

Using his own strength, Dylan walked strugglingly back to his wheelchair before wheeling himself out and saying, "I'm not hungry. I'll be skipping this meal."

"Dylan."

Yoseph called out to him.

"You're not to trouble Kendall nor contact her first."

Yoseph was speechless at his order.

He's already so upset, yet he still doesn't want us to contact her. Kendall is also at fault here. Why hasn't she called my brother?

Yoseph could only watch helplessly as Dylan slowly exited the presidential private room.

Even though he was adept at managing a hotel, he really was not up to the task of comforting his brother.

From his childhood, Dylan had been groomed to become the successor of the family, so he had always had a special place within it. This made him so naturally domineering that he became used to controlling everything and wanting everyone to bend to his will.

Even if it's a lover's tiff, Dylan still wants Kendall to concede to him first.

Sigh.

I'm starting to pity those who work at Coleman Empire Holdings now, especially those in higher positions.

I can only wish them luck from now on.

Yoseph then silently prayed for the higher ups in Dylan's company.

…

The moment the Whittle Family came out from the Caddels residence, their smile immediately disappeared.

"Honey, look at how they treated us. We even said that Jackson was willing to take responsibility, yet they're still playing hard-to-get."

The thought of letting her own pride and joy marry someone of lower standing from the Caddel Family made Rosemi very unsatisfied.

This would make her unable to raise her head in front of her friends.

"You shut your mouth!" Tom scolded his wife in a low tone. "We'll talk more about this at home."

Pursing her lips, Rosemi dared not utter a single peep.

Sitting in the same car, Jackson was the one responsible for driving it.

After the car left the Caddels, Tom said to his son, "Jackson, the reason they haven't agreed to our way of making it up to them is because we haven't shown enough sincerity on our side. You need to visit them often from now on and use your sincerity to move them."