Semua Bab Obsessed With You: Bab 191 - Bab 200

Doreen Pulitzer sat in the private room for a moment before hearing cursing and the sound of objects being thrown outside in the corridor. She opened the door just in time to see two plainclothes men trying to hold back their laughter, leaning against the wall. Judy Green, holding a pile of clothes, came out of the room with a grin, followed by a loud crash as a vase hit the door of the neighboring private room."Damn it! Crooked-necked tree, you wait! Once I get my strength back, you'll pay for this!" Edison Duncan, wrapped in a white bedsheet, chased out, brandishing an empty wine bottle, his face contorted with fury as if he had seen his father's killer."Well, I'm waiting, Mr. Great Lawyer!" Judy Green threw the clothes far away and waved her phone, threatening openly, "Let me make it clear: if things aren't settled, I'll either post the photos online or print them out and stick them on your company's door!"Edison Duncan, enraged, threw the wine bottle at Judy Green, who dodged

In the evening, Ferguson Kennedy returned from the company. The two of them, in a tacit understanding, did not mention Xiao Anzhi's contract. The dinner was oddly quiet; there was no conversation, not even eye contact.Ferguson Kennedy was sullen, complaining first that the coffee was cold, then that the salad was too salty, causing the servants to rush back and forth, anxiously replacing items multiple times. Doreen Pulitzer ignored him, having no appetite anyway. After drinking half a bowl of porridge, she put down her utensils and went upstairs.Ferguson Kennedy looked at the empty seat across from him, his expression dark. A servant brought a freshly made salad, "Young Master, please try this one. It shouldn't be too salty this time; the dressing is strictly prepared according to the usual ratio.""Uh-huh," Ferguson Kennedy grunted, but he didn't touch his fork again.Just then, Edison Duncan called, "Ferguson, I have to tell you, Sister Chen is so uncool! Today, she teamed up

After seeing Ferguson Kennedy off, Doreen Pulitzer returned to the second-floor study, opened her drawing software, and pulled up the design plans she had made for Xiao Anzhi. There wasn't much to change, or perhaps she didn't know where to start. Xiao Anzhi had said that when he had some free time, he would come to H City to look at villas again. Only after seeing the actual site could they determine where to begin.She sat there, lost in thought, until her phone rang, pulling her back to reality. It was Shirley Graham, calling repeatedly. Doreen Pulitzer did not answer. The calls persisted, and she finally put her phone on silent. The screen kept flashing as Shirley Graham continued to send messages while calling.[What do you mean, Muxi? You're not keeping your word. You promised to prepare a dowry for me and give me a grand wedding!][If you think five million is too much, then make a counteroffer! What can't be discussed? Why are we at such an impasse?][You can't just ignore

Maxine Louis took a step back, his heels touching the wall. Shirley Graham raised her chin defiantly, "This is my house, and I can bring whoever I want here—"Before she could finish, there came a sound of door slapping from inside, followed by Chen Munan's anxious cry, "Sis? Sis!"Doreen Pulitzer's gaze turned cold instantly. She quickly walked to the door of the secondary bedroom, trying to turn the lock, but it wouldn't budge; the door was locked from the outside with a key."Munan, wait a moment. I'll open the door for you right away."She turned to Shirley Graham, demanding, "Where's the key?"Shirley Graham's shoulders hunched, her tone resentful, "Why are you being so aggressive? I was just worried he'd get bullied! As soon as I heard that brat next door crying, I wanted to go save him, thinking I was some kind of kung fu master or something—""Where's the key?!" Doreen Pulitzer repeated, more forcefully.Only then did Shirley Graham walk to the living room, bending do

Jeff Boswell deliberately avoided looking at Chen Munan, his fingers flying across the screen of his phone. The external speaker emitted the wild cheers of his teammates.Chen Munan gripped the handle of his suitcase and asked the flight attendant next to him, "Excuse me, can you help me move back to economy class?"The flight attendant was taken aback but smiled and explained, "Sir, once you've been upgraded, you can't go back to economy."Chen Munan then inquired, "Are there any empty seats in economy, then?"The flight attendant quickly checked and apologized, "I'm sorry, sir. All the seats in economy are taken, except for first and business class."Chen Munan stood there for a moment, deep in thought. The flight attendant reminded him, "The plane is about to take off, please take your seat as soon as possible."During this time, Jeff Boswell slowly turned down the volume of the game, occasionally glancing over with the corner of his eye. At one point, Chen Munan also turned h