See. I knew this is just a coincidence. There’s no way she’s that woman’s daughter. Then she turned to Geoffrey with a frown. “How did she get close to Vin?” A waitress like her shouldn’t even have the chance to approach my son. “She was Mr. Vinson’s g-gift from his business partners at the banquet in the hotel two days ago,” replied Geoffrey a bit shyly. In an instant, a stormy look swept across Susanne’s face. Did he seriously reject a lady from Horington, whom I’ve personally selected, just for this “gift?” How foolish! He really can’t see who matches him best!
“That stupid unfilial son! How dare he get together with such a dirty woman! Phone him right now and tell him to come back right this instant!” she ordered in rage. Other than a mere waitress, Wendy didn’t expect that Arielle was also Vinson’s sex slave gifted by somebody else. A sex slave surely won’t challenge my position because the Nightshires definitely won’t accept her.
Wendy tried her best to control the smirk that threatened to appear as she held Susanne before saying softly, “Vinson is still young, and that woman is indeed gorgeous. It’s normal that her beauty entices him.” “He can be normal all he wants, but not with her. I can’t let this be. I’m going to bring him back here by myself. Get the car ready, Geoffrey!” “Calm down, Ms. Stone!” exclaimed Wendy. “Vinson is at the rebellious stage now.
The stricter you are on him, the more he will do the opposite. Do you really think he’ll willingly return home with you? If anything, it will only make things worse.” Susanne was quiet for some time before asking, “Then what am I supposed to do? Let him mess around with that woman?” “Of course not,” Wendy answered. “You know, if you can’t persuade Vinson, then you can persuade the woman. I mean, women like her only approach Vinson with one purpose, don’t you think so?”
“Ah!” Susanne’s eyes lit up. “Money!” If I give that vixen enough money, she will stop sleeping with him. I bet she’s aware that the Nightshires will never welcome her into the family. “You’re brilliant, Wendy!” Susanne patted Wendy’s shoulder in satisfaction. “A clever woman like you is really deserving to be Mrs. Nightshire.”
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