Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 231
Holding their heads low, all the employees put as much distance as possible between themselves and Jessie. Following the receptionist, Jessie barged into the conference room.
At that moment, a meeting was ongoing inside. At the sight of Jessie interrupting the meeting without even knocking, Ewan’s expression changed slightly before he tapped the table and announced, “Let’s take fifteen.”
The members of the management team nodded at him before walking out of the conference room with their notebooks and their heads held low. While everyone deemed Jessie a demon, Ewan saw her as the apple of his eyes. After all, she was his only daughter.
“Jess, why didn’t you knock before coming in?” Although Ewan was slightly mad at her, he still addressed her by her nickname.
Knowing full well that Ewan loved her too much to treat her too harshly, Jessie tried her best to play the victim by crumpling her face and grumbling, “Dad, I can’t believe you’re still scolding me while I’m already feeling sad.” With that, tears welled up in her eyes.
Ewan, whose heart hurt at the sight of his daughter’s miserable look, asked, “Tell me, Jess. Who bullied you?” Ewan was livid with rage, wondering who had the guts to bully his beloved daughter.
“Dad, do you remember the music video I’ve been shooting lately?”
Ewan turned to face his daughter. “Yes, the production of the music video is sponsored by our company.”
Sounding extremely distressed, Jessie complained, “The composer of that song bullied me! The crew members too; they were all laughing at me!” Before Ewan could even respond, Jessie tugged his arm and pleaded, “I don’t care! You have to ask the director to fire them all.”
To Jessie, firing a composer was as easy as a piece of cake for Ewan because the Hunter Group owned vast assets and business and it was the parent company of Nottom Entertainment, which was one of the three major entertainment companies in the country.
Upon hearing, Ewan was stunned and only spoke after several seconds. “Jess, could it just be a misunderstanding? Why would a music composer have a dispute with you?”
Jessie pursed her lips in annoyance and snapped, “Dad, that girl insisted to use my practice room! Not only did she refuse to let me use the room, she even humiliated me by saying I was an orphan!”
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