She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

Chapter 363: Stripped of Duties!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Yvonne bit her lip when she heard him.

She looked at Joel.

The man sat leisurely behind the desk with his hands on it. However, his eyes, which were always smiling, were deep and bottomless.

He stared at Yvonne, making her feel as if all her clothes had been stripped off. Those eyes seemed to be able to see right through one, yet others couldn’t tell what he was thinking.

Yvonne lowered her head. “I admit that I made a mistake, Joel. I shouldn’t have bought a pill like that and left it in the room, thereby giving Mdm. Florence a chance to steal it. But I really didn’t break the law. Surely you can’t say that I broke the law just because someone stole the pill I bought and poisoned another person with it, right?”

Joel narrowed his fox-like eyes.

He sneered, “Yvonne, do you think I asked you here to force you to admit to your mistakes? You’re wrong.”

Yvonne was taken aback. Then, she heard the man’s rich and mellow voice. He said slowly, “I’m not a police officer who needs evidence in order to convict someone of a crime. Neither do I need you to admit to anything. Both you and I know that very well.”

His voice was gentle, yet it also seemed like a voice straight out of hell, causing Yvonne’s heart to sink little by little.

Joel stood up. “Since there isn’t any evidence, I won’t hand you over to the police. Besides, you’re Uncle Ian’s daughter. How you should be dealt with will have to wait until Uncle Ian wakes up. However, you don’t have to manage the family matters anymore during this time.”

His words made Yvonne suddenly look up at him.

As Ian’s one and only lawful daughter, Yvonne had always enjoyed a very high status in the family.

In fact, legally, she had a closer relationship with Ian than what Joel, Ian’s nephew, had with him.

Therefore, while Joel managed the company’s affairs, Yvonne was in charge of the family’s affairs. Even Florence, the housekeeper in charge of the family’s internal affairs, was just her helper.

Why did Louis keep suffering in her hands despite loathing her so much? It was thanks to the fact that she was the one in control of the finances!

Yet, Joel was going to deprive her of her authority?

Yvonne couldn’t stop herself from retorting, “Who do you intend to put in charge of managing the family’s affairs, if not me? Nora? You can’t do that. I’m Dad’s only daughter while she’s nothing more than a shameful product of that woman’s betrayal of Dad. Aren’t you embarrassing Dad if you do that?”

arguing even now, Joel slowly cast his eyes down and said, “You can go

knew that Joel never changed his mind once he made a

fists, took a deep breath, and walked

and asked, “Are you really

temples, feeling a

only daughter, it’s best that nothing happens to her for now. If Uncle Ian pulls

brought up by Ian himself,

conspiracies like these

Ian didn’t really seem to dislike Nora

couldn’t help asking, “What if Uncle Ian

time that she gets married once she finishes

who she’ll marry and how much money to

Quentin nodded.

and Joel were of the same opinion with regard to Nora—neither of them liked her very much. After all, he was someone constantly in the shadows. Nora’s thoughts were just

was thinking about it, Joel asked, “Has Nora

term of address for Nora had changed. From the distant

She was still asleep when I left. She had looked so lazy, didn’t even work, and only knew to sleep every day in the past. But unexpectedly, she’s actually the famous Anti… Thinking

“… Rich?”

you know? Louis has already

dryly, “What

“I know, right?”

she’s rich. If she wants my

Joel: “…”

little cousin have to do in order to gain your

at him, picked up company documents from the table, and

curled his lips

He glanced at it and found that it was a text message

her a question

she was eager to distance herself from him, she wrote: ‘Nora isn’t picking up my calls, so I reckon she’s still being detained!

got up, picked up the car key, and walked

aback. “Where are you going, Joel? Aren’t you going to

“I’m picking