The Abandoned Wife

Chapter 1801 Lost For Words

Meanwhile, in the living room of the Queen residence, Jonathan scowled when he saw his sister return in a drunken state, reeking of alcohol. He berated, "What on earth are you doing, Frieda? I've given you the authority to manage all the companies supplying medicinal herbs as you asked. Yet, I'm hearing people telling me you never even stepped foot into the company. You're just constantly drunk. Ugh. It looks like I was wrong about you!"

His tone was laced with disappointment, frustration, and anger.

Raising a brow, Frieda flashed a smile in a daze. "What do you mean? This is how I manage the company. Who do you think I'm having drinks with? Shut up if you don't know anything."

She never intended to follow her brother's style of doing things, in which he constantly looked serious and abided by his principles.

"Do you think these medicinal herbs suppliers are easy to talk to? You have no idea how much that b*stard Jack paid them. That's why they have the audacity to exaggerate the medicine's effects and raise the price. I'm only drinking to help save the cost and help the company earn."

At first, Frieda was delighted to take over the medicinal herbs suppliers, thinking she had gotten a good prospect that could make money. In reality, it was a huge mess.

inspection, she realized each company's person in charge did not obey her. In fact, they were only pretending to do so.

told her to deal with the people in charge using the ways of the industry,

session bore fruits. She was close to unifying the

have meals and drinks? Don't

giving it some thought, Jonathan still believed that it was not

I have nothing to say to you. Forget it. Let's just mind our own business." Frieda shot him a glare before staggering

shutting the door behind her, she fished out

home. My head hurts a lot, and I miss you,"

miss you, too. You're doing a great job these days. You managed to settle things

on Frieda's face. It made her forget the uncomfortable

Our plan will gradually be realized,"

that Shawn was more capable than Jonathan and even on par with Lucian. The thought of being together with Shawn in the future

to see you if you're free tomorrow. Can we do

up the

what Frieda liked about him. Smiling blissfully, she lay on her bed and