To Be Yours Again by Taylor

Chapter 697 Intense Hatred

After carefully cleaning up the spilled coffee on the floor, Jolene left the master bedroom. Right as she stepped out of the door, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

She'd been the princess of the Walter family for so many years. When had she ever done such things?

She returned to the servants' quarters and called Rowena, hoping that her mother could come up with a solution for her. However, the phone rang for a long time with no answer, and her heart grew colder with each ring.

Jolene couldn't have imagined that, at that moment, Rowena was lying in the arms of an old man. He was considered old because he was about a decade older than Graham. The man was Boris Walter, Graham's first cousin once removed.

If Graham had seen this scene, he would probably be so angry that he would want to shred the man into pieces.

Boris held Rowena in his arms as he lit a cigarette, feeling satisfied.

Although Rowena was a bit older in age, she had the charm of a mature woman, and Boris even thought she was more to his taste than those young girls.

do you plan to take action against Graham?" Rowena snuggled up in his arms and asked

Boris," although she had always felt repulsed by this way of addressing him. However, Boris insisted

Boris smiled

to contact the others first so that

Walter Inc and was a member of the board of directors. His lifelong goal was to take Graham

a collaboration, he was very surprised. But more importantly, he was pleased, thinking he finally had

is interested in working with you. Would you like to meet them?" Rowena spoke up, as

a long time for him to deal with Graham alone. She didn't have that much time and didn't want to wait, so she decided to rope in the Glasses to deal with Graham

nodded. "Alright, the Glasses are your family, after

clear understanding of his own capabilities and knew that his best choice was to

lowered his head to look at the woman in his arms. "What did Graham do to offend you? Why do you hate him

has offended me in many ways. Even if he dies now, I won't shed a single tear." Not only would she not shed