She angrily got out of the car, "Hey! What’s wrong with you? How do you drive?"
The man wore a black jacket and golden-frad sunglasses, half of his face was covered, but you could still tell he was good-looking.
Just that his whole deanor was a bit too cocky and flashy...
"Miss, it was clearly you who wasn’t paying attention while driving, and now you’re blaming ? Are you trying to scam on purpose?"
Sophie Sutton almost exploded from anger at his words, "Scam you? Who do you think you are? With your attitude, there’s no way this lady would be interested!"
Eric Thorne curved his lips into a mischievous grin, "Are all young won so feisty these days?"
Sophie replied rudely, "What’s it to you? Get out of the way! A good dog doesn’t block the road!"
Eric almost choked on his breath, this girl’s got quite the mouth on her! Daring to speak to him like this? Didn’t she know he was usually the pick of the crop for won, and no woman ever said no to him!
This girl really is sothing...
He then took off his sunglasses and stepped closer and closer to her until she had no way out and was backed against a wall.
"Young lady, being too feisty isn’t good!"
Sophie stared at him in disbelief, what’s this jerk trying to do?
Did he think he could teach her a lesson?
Who did he think he was!
"Get lost! I’m warning you! Stay away from , or you’ll regret it!"
Sophie proclaid arrogantly. Since she was a child, she was a spoiled and wilful heiress, who dared treat her like this?
Eric breathed wickedly on her face, "Oh? Make regret it?"
Sophie blushed with embarrassnt and anger, she had never been treated so frivolously by a man before, feeling a bit uneasy, yet Eric was purposefully teasing her, not letting her leave...
"Get lost!"
A glint of mischief flashed in Eric’s dark eyes as he lowered his head slightly, about to kiss Sophie...
Flirting, eh!
Who wouldn’t know how?
In her rage, Sophie sharply lifted her foot and stomped on Eric’s foot with her high heel, hitting his toe and causing him to grimace in pain, almost falling to the ground...
Sophie quickly escaped from his grasp, spitting out, "Bastard! If you dare ss with next ti, I’ll make sure you regret it!"
Then, she turned and walked away proudly.
Eric, crouching on the ground in pain, looked pale with anger, damn woman! He was going to find out who she was and make her regret what she did today!
The feud between them was officially sealed!
Afternoon.
By the window in a café, two won sat facing each other.
The woman opposite looked elegant and wealthy, appearing around her forties; the other woman was much younger, in her twenties.
"Auntie Ford, you look younger and younger, your skin is even fairer and smoother than the last ti I saw you," Stella Jennings praised without reservation.
Eleanor Ford touched her own face and laughed, "I’m not as young as you make it sound! I’m about the sa age as your mother, she looks quite young too!"
Stella quickly said, "My mom is several years older than you and looks much older too."
The best complints for a woman, and Stella’s flattery was just right.
Eleanor gracefully took a sip of her coffee, "I regret not having a daughter now, your mother is lucky to have three daughters, all filial, unlike , Jason is never at ho, sigh..."
Stella responded, "Auntie Ford, you can consider as a daughter..."
She paused halfway through as she recalled Jason Hawthorne ntioning breaking up with her...
She had been resting at ho today, but upon unexpectedly receiving a call from her future mother-in-law, she imdiately ca out with no hesitation.
Naturally, Eleanor understood her hesitation, "Stella, Auntie has always seen you as a daughter and only recognizes you as my daughter-in-law."
Hearing this, Stella was filled with emotion.
"Auntie Ford, really? Do you really hope for to be your daughter-in-law?"
"Of course! Is there anyone more suitable than you?"
Stella felt a wave of happiness, having her future mother-in-law’s support gave her confidence, but...
"Auntie Ford, but Jason..."
After all, Jason Hawthorne had already proposed a breakup, she was still worried...
Eleanor smiled graciously, "I have things covered with Jason! Regardless of what happens, you have had years of relationship, any grievances between young people should be resolved in ti, the longer they fester, the worse it becos."
Stella nodded repeatedly, "Auntie Ford, you’re right, but Jason is very cold to , and Twinkle doesn’t like either, I..."
Eleanor didn’t see it as a problem, "Stella, forgive Auntie for speaking frankly, but you’re lacking femininity, being decisive in the business world for too long has inevitably turned you into a bit of a strong woman, n don’t like won like that. They prefer petite, delicate types who act cute."
Pausing, "In this regard, your younger sister does better than you. Although I’ve only t her a few tis, from her words and actions, I can tell she’s a woman very skilled at pleasing n."
Stella felt exposed, her voice slightly choked, "Auntie Ford, you’re correct, my younger sister is indeed better at charming n than I am."
Eleanor comforted her, "Every woman is born with these skills, it just depends on whether you’re willing to learn them for the man you love."
Stella repeatedly said, "Auntie Ford, as long as I can marry Jason, I am willing to learn anything."
Her words satisfied Eleanor greatly, "Very well, listen to Auntie, start changing yourself now, you can’t just be a strong woman, you have to learn to be a gentle lady too."
Stella absorbed the lesson eagerly, "Auntie Ford, I will definitely rember your teachings."
Norcastle.
Laura Quincy returned ho from work only to find that Jason Hawthorne and Twinkle were still there and asked Twinkle, "Twinkle, did you have lunch?"
Twinkle shook his head, then nodded, "Initially no, but Daddy ordered takeout."
Laura facepald, "Why didn’t you go out to eat?"
Twinkle looked at his dad and bit his lip, "Daddy said if we went out, we wouldn’t have the key to get back in."
Laura suddenly felt a deep sense of despair, thinking: Is this jerk Jason really planning to freeload here with Twinkle?
Won’t leave just because he doesn’t have a key?
Ha ha...!
"So, your daddy doesn’t plan on going back?"
Twinkle couldn’t answer that question and turned his head straight to his father, "Daddy, sister is asking if you don’t plan to go back?"
Laura was speechless...
Jason replied calmly, "I don’t plan to go back for now."
Laura was about to curse but held back, this damn bastard! He said it so matter-of-factly! When did she say she would take him in?
Shaless!
Brazen!
Then she walked up to Jason, "As the boss of a big corporation, is it okay for you to skip work like this?"
She tried to phrase it as tactfully as possible, not wanting to set a bad example for Twinkle...
Jason lazily raised an eyebrow, "As a boss, I usually manage things from afar. If I had to handle everything personally, why would I hire so many idlers?"
Laura took a deep breath, damn bastard! He said it so righteously!
"Having such a big boss deign to live in my humble little ho really is an injustice to you!"
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