The Billionaire's Mistake (Anya and Daniel) novel Chapter 266

“Oh close your mouth, you are abusing the night. Have you forgotten how you bullied me to death because of Jenny? You dare call yourself my grandmother, have you asked if I agree to your nonsense. Where was my grandmother when Jenny and Mike tried to defraud me. I wonder what took them this long to finally get married after doing all that. Where was this grandmother you are calling your self so proudly, when Jenny collaborated with people to get me drugged and sold? If there is someone that wants you, and your entire family they can have you.” Hazel scolded her back.

“You have really grown wings; You would even talk to me like this?” Old Madam Greyson fumed, “Come back home this instant! This matter with the police ends now. You will not shame the family name!”

“Why not? Do you think you are an empress from ancient times? Who are you to command me? The matter with the police? Old woman, I know you are old an uneducated, but this is a bit too far. Do you think the police will stop if you want to? Your precious granddaughter had done this before. Who knew that the police would easily trace her crimes by just looking?” Hazel said and Marcus glanced her way and looked away.

“She has created a big crime ring selling young girls for money. She has committed a crime. If you like, throw a tantrum, you are not the president of the country. If you know what is good for you, lie down and rest. Better yet, for my sanity, have eternal rest,” Hazel chuckled lightly. Her voice danced into Marcus’s heart, he was suddenly itching to touch her. He did not know he liked his women wild and feisty until today. He had always preferred the quiet, obedient and weak type. Why is this woman pressing all his buttons?

“You really wish me dead?” Old Madam Greyson asked as though she could not fathom the idea.

“You just found this out? I have been asking the devil why he has not come to take you for a long time. Even a disgusting thing like you can live to this age, it is proof that there is no god! If you have said what you need to say, get off my phone,” Hazel sneered.

“Fine, you wish me dead. But you have cause rumors to spread about your sister yet you don’t want come and fix it?” Old Madam Greyson took a deep breath an asked.

“Rumors? You better go back to making your casket if you are bored, Old woman, do I look like I am bored like your family? Who has the time to create rumors about that walking red light district? She did something wrong and got caught but you are calling to me? This grand daughter of yours, she obviously knows that you do not understand modern technology, yet she actually lied to you.”

“Then why are there people saying she climbed into your fiancé’s bed while he was dating you?” she asked.

“Is it a lie? I was engaged to Mike, was I not? Besides, you just invited me to her wedding a second ago, I just threw her dirty laundry on her. It is my fault that her friends spread it?” Hazel asked.

“You better come to that wedding to show that your good will so that people stop spreading nonsense about your sister!” the old woman insisted.

“You are still thinking of a wedding? Is she going to do it in jail? Wow, Mike is really free thinking,” Hazel commented. Jenny has been arrested and her father is not in the country. There is no way Jenny has been released so soon, right? Hazel could not wrap her head around this. Why are they still talking about the wedding as though it is a fact?

“Hurry up and get back here and refute the rumors! What jail? Your father will deal with it!” the old woman screeched. Hazel was furious even though she finally understood. It seems that this old woman is still banking on her son getting Jenny out.

“Old witch, have you lost your mind? If people are spreading tales about her, shouldn’t I take out some gifts to thank them for their public service? Maybe even go around and bow a bit, probably donate money to sew a wedding dress for their children. Why would I come over and help her dispel rumor? If you are done opening your dirty mouth, go back to that grave you crawled out from and have some eternal rest!” she ended the call.

By the time she finished talking, she was fuming. She had completely forgotten that Marcus was in the car.