Bryan was really impressed by Yvonne's rude means to bash him.
Currently, he raised his head in disbelief and looked at Vania with disappointment and disorientation as he asked, "Vania, is this true?"
Vania nodded. "This is what Hanson found out."
Bryan believed in Hanson's hacking skills.
At this time, however, he stared at Hanson in disbelief.
Hanson raised his eyebrows and questioned, "Do you not believe in my skills anymore?"
"I just can't believe the results." Bryan couldn't accept it for a while.
After taking some time to calm down, he said to Vania, "Vania, no matter how you decide to solve this issue, I will not stop you."
Yvonne had crossed the line. How could she do such a thing to hurt him when they grew up together?
Vania patted his shoulder in reassurance. "I know you're in a bad mood right now, but she's no longer who she used to be. You should be more careful."
Bryan showed a rare gloomy expression and answered, "Okay."
At this moment, he also received the same message on his phone. The mastermind behind the incident was indeed Yvonne.
Though the conversation between them did not mention Yvonne's name, Jennifer and Crystal had been curiously observing the conversation.
Now, Bryan reassured Jennifer with a cold face. "Don't worry, Jennifer. I will never let you be hurt by anyone."
She was shocked by his words and felt emotional.
This time, Vania got up and urged, "It's getting late. Let's go back and rest. Come on, Bryan."
Once all of them left, Jennifer suddenly realized what happened. The mastermind must have been Yvonne. Her words at the dinner table today were actually a hint that she was going to launch an attack on her.
In that case, she would definitely seek her revenge if there was a chance in the future.
Crystal was still unaware of what was going on. Looking at Jennifer, she inquired, "Do you know who it is?"
Jennifer told the whole thing to her, leaving Crystal shocked.
At the same time, she managed to confirm Bryan's identity. He was indeed from the Jones Family.
As soon as Vania returned to her room, she sat on the sofa and fiddled with her phone, thinking about how to draft the tweet she was going to post later.
Seeing that his wife ignored him completely, Hanson walked up to her in dissatisfaction and took away her phone. "Darling, is your phone more interesting than me?"
His gaze looked so pitiful that it did not fit his image of a president at all.
Vania giggled and replied, "Of course, not! You are more interesting than my phone." Indeed, her husband was the most handsome man in her eyes.
Although she said so, her eyes were still glued to the phone in Hanson's hand because she wasn't done with her draft yet.
"Then, why don't I see myself in your eyes?" Hanson was jealous and wanted her to look at him only.
"Hand me my phone for now. I'll spend time with you after I send the tweet," she said in an attempt to negotiate with him. In all honesty, she couldn't believe that he was even harder to coax compared to her children back home.
Hanson then uttered, "That brat is old enough to solve his problems by himself. You don't have to worry about him."
It was fine that she took extra care of him at the set, but now that she was off set, she was still thinking about him. That made Hanson jealous.
"Of course! I know he can solve his own problems, but I have to defend myself when the netizens are insulting me too!" Vania's attitude was firm.
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