Hope It's Not Too Late to Love novel Chapter 137

Moreover, I live at Haling Villa, not the Greyson Residence. I see that he still loves to order people around. She said mockingly, “I don’t think there’s anything to talk about, though. Linda, send our guests off.”

George was used to Linda and Melanie’s obedience. His word was the law at home, and no one would go against him. Vania chasing him off right in front of her own assistant was humiliating for him, and he roared, “You don’t get to say no!”

He raised his hand against her, but Vania saw through him. She held his hand and flung it away. “You’re at my company, not your house.” She then gave him a warning glare and continued, “You don’t get to do as you please here. Are you going to leave, or should I get someone to help escort you out?”

Vania stopped Melanie and George from getting any high ground, and they failed to bring up the investment demand.

Melanie quickly played the victim right in front of her father. “Vania, I know you’re angry, but he’s your father. You can’t do this to him.”