His Wife Calls The Shots Chapter 1041: Reconciliation?1

Chapter 1041

The windows are transparent, everyone saw her.

"Oh, is that... Joy Taylor’s daughter?" The master guessed, through the expression in his eyes.

The old lady nodded, "Yes, her na is Chloe."

"She looks so much like her mother, I respect, she must be very talented."

Madam waved her hand and laughed, "Brother, don’t praise her too much. She is still a child, she doesn’t understand anything yet."

The master withdrew his gaze and said, "When there’s ti, arrange for the child to intern in the company, let her see the world. Nowadays, children cannot only read books."

anwhile, Chloe Collins had already walked in.

The group surprised her, she only thought the Taylors would be here.

She felt Rosalind Taylor’s nacing gaze and glanced at her indifferently.

Madam seed very happy about her arrival, introduced her to the master beside her, and then told her that he was her uncle.

The master looked at her, sowhat astonished, "This young lady is so beautiful, if she wasn’t a relative, I would have wanted my grandson to marry her, haha..."

The old lady laughed along, "Chloe looks like her mom, and her mom looks like , so I’ll take it that you are praising , brother."

The master, with a smile on his face, looked at Chloe Collins and said, "You’ve graduated from high school, right?"

"Yes."

"Would you like to intern at the Taylors’? Or has your dad already arranged sothing for you?"

"Nothing has been arranged."

"Great, then you can use this chance to work and gain so experience at the Taylors’, learn a lot from your aunt, and maybe in the future, you can be as powerful as your mom."

Chloe Collins nodded nonchalantly and said, "I’ll go upstairs."

Madam was quite surprised at her approachability and hastily said, "Sure, Mary, lead Miss Collins upstairs imdiately."

Chloe Collins didn’t say much, she turned around and headed upstairs.

To do what she originally planned to do.

Watching her figure disappear up the staircase, Madam turned to the master and said, "What a pity, the girl is beautiful, but she grew up in the mountains, she has no worldly experience, let alone a broad outlook. So this ti, she probably won’t be of much help."

The master raised his eyebrows, his expression seed quite regretful.

"Grew up in the mountains, huh..." He had forgotten about that part.

His original interest, hearing this, didn’t have much left, a child who grew up in the mountains, lagged behind in many things, to put it bluntly, was just not up to par.

In the subsequent conversation, no one ntioned Chloe Collins again.

Upstairs.

After Chloe Collins ca upstairs, she asked for Madam’s room and dismissed the maid.

She opened the door to enter, and what caught her eye was a room full of various photos.

They were all photos of the old lady with her son and grandchildren, each one filled with smiling faces.

After looking for a while, she didn’t see a trace of her mother.

She got to the Madam’s bedside table, opened the drawer, and put all fifteen letters in it.

She wanted to vex Madam, cause her insomnia.

After placing everything neatly, she went downstairs.

The others had moved to the restaurant, only Rosalind Taylor was left sitting there, seemingly waiting for soone.

Seeing her, Rosalind stood up and gave her a faint smile.

"Chlo-Chlo, have a chat with your aunt."

Chloe Collins walked towards her, her eyes indifferent.

Rosalind Taylor went straight to the point, "We used to be a family. There have been so many misunderstandings over the years, causing you to have deep prejudices against . I’m tired of this strife, so, today, I want to formally reconcile with you."

-

(Does Rosalind really want to reconcile?)

(End of today.)