Lahat ng Kabanata ng Mr. Pamperer and His Wily Woman: Kabanata 141 - Kabanata 150

While Jean still received tons of tweets cursing her on Twitter, Bobby retweeted Jean’s tweet. ‘It’s the end of the month, @JeanMitchell. You were supposed to ride a horse with me, but you stood me up. You said you would bring me to dinner, so when would that be?’ ‘@BobbyHudson, you know I’m broke, right?’ The sh*t hit the fan with Bobby’s fans going crazy on Twitter when the two tweeted each other.  ‘Wake up, @BobbyHudson, a woman like her is not worthy of you. Don’t ruin your future!’ But there were still a handful of strange comments. ‘I don’t care. Call me brain-dead but I like this couple. They are a perfect match.’ ‘I bet my bottom dollar that Jean likes Bobby.’ Etan saw all the tweets, unfortunately. He smashed the phone down to the ground and his face looked bitter. … On the eve of the press conference the next day, the uproar of verbal abuse on the Internet ceased, as if it was the calm before the storm. “Are you sure that everything is in place?” Anne as

All reporters swallowed instinctively. The first thought that came to their mind was that this was the headline. Jean looked at those fiery eyes. “Do you want it?” Of course they wanted it. Who did not want it? Whoever got this would certainly get a fat performance bonus. “If you want it, then I will see who can offer the highest price. The highest bidder wins. I don’t need to tell you how much this piece of voice recording is worth, do I?” The reporters were all dumbfounded. ‘D*mn, I can’t believe she is actually doing this!’ Jean had come prepared for this press conference, and she was here to make a quick buck.The live broadcast froze when the number of viewers reached its peak just now, and the condemning voices in the live stream chat were almost non-existent. ‘Holy cow! She turned the tables completely. She is badass!’ ‘This is a decisive move. She has not only turned the tide but also quietly profited from it.’ ‘I have only listened to a part of the recording, bu

The Moss family favored sons more than daughters. Mrs. Moss gave birth to three girls before giving birth to Jason. That was the reason why she loved Jason so dearly, and it killed her to see him passing out and hospitalized. She wanted to avenge her son ever since she learned from Anne that Jean was the culprit for Jason’s condition. After sending someone to find out about Jean’s itinerary, she came here to humiliate Jean in front of everyone today. As a few men pounced on Jean at the order of Mrs. Moss, Bobby reacted quickly and pulled Jean into his arms. “Don’t even try to harm her!” he warned them in a stern voice. Jean snapped back, wondering who these psychopaths were. The warm smile had faded from Bobby’s face. The stern look in his eyes was a grave warning to everyone. “Mrs. Moss, I think… he is Bobby, the famous actor,” someone whispered. Mrs. Moss stared at Jean. Her eyes were burning with anger. “I don’t care who he is. No one can stop me from fixing this woman tod

Mrs. Moss looked hopeful when she saw the person coming. “Detain this woman, Morgan. Keep her in jail for the rest of her life so she can’t bring evil onto this world again.” “Calm down, Aunty,” the man said. His name was Morgan Moss, Jason’s elder cousin, the chief of the North District Police Department, the youngest chief ever. He had a stern face, tough look, tall body stature, and he was wearing a black and blue uniform with golden epaulettes that glinted under the light. Morgan and Jason looked much alike, just that Morgan was more handsome in the traditional sense. At that moment, Jean had figured out the relationship between the two and she understood why Mrs. Moss was so arrogant.  “Miss Mitchell.” “Since you are the chief of the police department, I would like to know, according to our country’s law, is taking self-defense measures a crime when I am being attacked?” “Of course not.” “Morgan, don’t listen to her nonsense. It is because of her that Jason is hospital

“What an arrogant woman! Just you wait and see!” Mrs. Moss was furious. Jean looked at Morgan and forced a smile. “Look, that is exactly why she doesn’t deserve forgiveness.” Morgan could not stand what he saw and took a deep breath. “That is enough, Aunty.” “This is a police station, not the Moss family mansion. Do you really think you are above the law?” Mrs. Moss was self-serving and arrogant, thinking that she could do whatever she wanted with impunity, not knowing that she was incredibly stupid. “I was the one who was assaulted and humiliated. Yet, all I got was an insincere apology. Would you forgive me if you were in my shoes?” Jean asked. “I am Mrs. Moss. Who dares to be disrespectful to me?” Mrs. Moss’s face stiffened. “Yeah, you are Mrs. Moss. So you can trample on the dignity of others wantonly, right?” Jean gave a wry smile with tears rolling in her eyes. “I…” Mrs. Moss could not find the words to respond. As compared to Mrs. Moss’s aggressive behavior, Je