The Good Girl's Revenge novel Chapter 545

After hearing her words, Derek was angry and sad.

It seemed that feelings just didn't flow freely from one individual to another.

It was a fatal blow to another woman. In Violet's eyes, it was just something that could be settled with money.

"Mom, maybe we all need to reflect on ourselves. I won't take Easton back with me until you kick Miss Balise out of the Xaviers."

After that, Derek hung up.

Because no matter how wrong Violet was, she was his mother, and he could not use any harsh methods on her, so he could only resist passively.

At the very least, he wouldn't let a stranger get in touch with Easton easily.

"Bastard!"

Violet listened to the busy tone on the phone and was so angry that she wanted to slam her phone.

All she did was for the good of everyone.

Not just for Derek and his son, but also for the Xaviers.

"Auntie, calm down. Maybe it's because he doesn't like me so that he... Otherwise..."

Luna had just listened to Derek's words on the side, and her heart suddenly turned cold.

She was a proud woman. After being despised by Derek like this, she wanted to leave, but she held back.

Because she knew she had no right to do so.

If she couldn't let the Xaviers invest in the Blaise family, then she could only marry the old man in his sixties...

"No need, just stay here. His father and I are both here. I don't believe that woman has such great ability to keep them not meeting each other for the rest of their lives!"

Violet had a temper. She simply asked Luna to stay here with her.

Seeing this, Luna breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as she could stay, there was a chance.

When Meredith returned to her room, Easton looked at her nervously. "Mom, you didn't argue with dad, did you?"

Meredith shook her head. "No, we are just chatting."

Easton looked at her suspiciously, feeling that something was wrong.

However, she was unwilling to say, and Easton had no choice but to worry.

Meredith felt a little tired, so she went into the bathroom and washed her face. The cold water hit her face and cleared her confused mind for a moment.

At this moment, Meredith's cell phone rang and she took a look. It was an unfamiliar number.

After a moment of hesitation, Meredith picked up the phone.

"Hello, is this Miss Meredith? I'm Ellie, the manager of the public relations department of the Smith Group, and Evelyn's sister."

Ellie had a palm print on her face, but her tone was calm.

Because Evelyn had suffered a setback in Derek, she was angry when she came back, so she vented her anger on Ellie. Ellie coaxed her for a while but suffered a slap as a reward.

"You're happy to see me being rejected, aren't you? I've asked you to talk to Meredith and let her quit. Why don't you go? You really failed our the Smiths."

Ellie's eyes darkened as she heard what Evelyn had said.

She planned to meet Meredith and ask her about the situation.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Meredith wiped the water off her face with a towel. This woman must have a purpose in calling her.