Richest Mogul

Chapter 773

“Not yet, Skylar,” Jenny said, her voice laced with defiance. “Do you think I’m so easily pushed around? Are you happy now that Joe is distancing himself from me?”

“I’ll tell you something,” Jenny spat out angrily. “You won’t be laughing in the end. You two are bound to get divorced sooner or later!”

If she couldn’t have Joe, then neither could Skylar.

Skylar’s response was icy. “Whether I laugh in the end remains to be seen. But Jenny, you won’t even get that chance. Being delusional is a sickness. You should get that checked. And by the way, I don’t like you either.”

With that, Skylar ended the call and slipped her phone back into her bag.

Skylar understood that Jenny was young and prone to impulsive behavior, but the constant drama was beginning to wear on her patience. She probably ran into some trouble with Joe earlier today, and now she was taking it out on her.

Skylar thought Jenny was pathetic. She made her way downstairs a few minutes later to clock out. Just then, her phone rang again. It wasn’t Jenny; it was Natalie.

“Skye, guess where I am?” Natalie’s voice bubbled with excitement.

smiled and asked, “Where?”

came by to see Ms. Yancey and brought a ton of groceries. When you get home, you’ll

in her tracks. “You’re really at

lied to you? Hurry back! No more talking, I’m heading to the kitchen to get

surprised by Natalie’s sudden visit. They had only exchanged a few texts earlier, and Natalie had mentioned she planned to visit

but Skylar hadn’t expected her

the door, she was greeted by the mouthwatering aroma of food. Despite Natalie’s youthful exuberance and tendency to

but she insisted on doing everything herself. If she weren’t already married, I’d love to

clear, though Skylar

to her. Now was not the time

brothers have always been

by the recent issues

career isn’t a bad thing,” Janine mused thoughtfully. She reflected on Steven’s tumultuous relationships in the past, believing that love couldn’t be rushed. When the time was

Skylar’s footsteps, Natalie glanced up from the stove. “You’re back