Mr. Pamperer and His Wily Woman のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 121 - チャプター 130

Elliot was full of admiration for Jean, as it was the first time he heard someone daring enough to talk bad about his boss. He suddenly felt it treacherously satisfying. He returned to Etan and said in a low voice, “Mr. Mann, I have already informed Miss Mitchell.” “Did she say anything?” Etan asked casually. “Her assistant promised that she would cooperate with the shooting.” “What about her?” “Miss—Miss Mitchell said nothing.” Etan could tell at a glance that Elliot was lying. But he did not ask further about it as he knew that nothing good would come out of Jean’s mouth. … Several stylists scratched their heads and came up with a new look for Jean. This time, it was neither sexy nor enchanting. Instead, it was the look of a goddess. She was wearing a snow-white long dress, a tall lotus hair crown, long hair that dangled down to the ground, looking dignified, graceful, and completely out of this world. The furnishings of the studio had been changed. It now had a

The harder Anne kowtowed, the broader Jean smiled. Anne cried very badly, but it did not affect her speech at all. Instead, she could still speak clearly. Apparently, she came prepared. She had talked a lot, but the long and short of it was that Jean was wicked for robbing her resources, stealing her man, and being vicious like a snake and scorpion. And she, Anne, was a victim; pitiful, weak, and helpless. This was her most used trick. “It has been so long. Why haven’t your acting skills level up at all? You disgust me so much that I feel like throwing up. Do you treat yourself as the female protagonist of a sad drama series?” Jean laughed harder. Anne was tearful, and her body was trembling. “I know I am no match for you in anything. I just hope you can spare me. I swear, I won’t compete with you for anything else.” Jean leaned over and clutched at Anne’s chin. Anne’s forehead was red and swollen. Looking at her face for a while, Jean started to think that Anne looked like Ala

Elliot almost tripped himself upon hearing what Etan said. It was something he should not have said as her boyfriend. He kept telling himself to calm down as that was his boss. But still, he could not help but think; if it wasn’t for his boss’s wealth and position, it would be fortunate if he could still find a girlfriend. …　　　　Jenny followed Jean and was worried. “Why did you hit her? I know that b*tch Tara well; this must be a trap by her and Anne. She probably lured Etan over here. And I am worried that they might have done something more that we don’t know yet.” “At most, they might have secretly filmed the entire fiasco and will probably post it online to smear me.” Jean sounded as if she couldn’t care less. Jenny paused. “You knew? Then why did you still—” “Let her upload it online.” “You have just made a comeback, and you know what public opinion can do. Have you forgotten how painful the slash on your wrist is? Why didn’t you learn your lesson?” Jenny stomped her fe

Elliot wanted to say that he also knew who it was. After all, there was only one person who was so daring in front of his boss. “I had better check the surveillance footage to find out who was so daring to vandalize your car. I will not let the guy off easily.” Elliot felt that the person must have borrowed the courage from Jean. He turned to the bodyguards behind him. “All of you, go to the control room now.” “Aye.” “Stop.” Etan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Elliot from the corner of his eye. “Who is in charge here?” It was up to him, and not anyone else to decide. Elliot almost could not control his expression. His boss was obviously biased. Had it been others, it would have been a different story. A few years earlier, a woman deliberately climbed onto the car in front of Etan. At that time, Etan instructed for his car to be smashed, and the woman to be thrown far away just because he felt disgusted. But this time, he was still in a good mood despite his car being va

Jean was more sober now. “Why? You want me to entertain you at this hour? Etan, are you still human?” “Jason is drunk and he wants to see you. Come over and tell him once and for all.” Jean was completely awake now. Apparently, Etan had a task for her. “It is your buddy who wants to see me. Why should I go there? Will I get paid for this?”“As long as you settle with Jason today, I promise I will give you whatever you ask for.” Jean quickly ran a little calculation in her mind. Breaking the heart of a young boy was right up her alley. It was a better deal than sleeping with that jerk. “Aren’t you afraid that your buddy couldn’t extricate himself even more when he sees me?” “I dare you.” Jean curled her lips. She thought to herself that beggars can’t be choosers.  “I am not going, then.” “You had better come over now. Otherwise, I will send someone to escort you here.” Etan threatened her in a bitter voice. … Half an hour later, Jean arrived at Club Elegance by car.