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Eliza, still reeling from the shock, asked, “Mom, can you explain to me what just happened? Who the hell was that?”
Phyllis, teeth clenched in frustration, speculated, “I have no clue. Perhaps she’s from another influential family?” Regardless of her uncertainty, Phyllis was resolute. “It doesn’t matter. This mall is under the Patton Group, and Mr. Patton holds us in high regard. He’s considering us for a project in the upcoming quarter. I’ll have your father talk to Mr. Patton. That woman won’t step foot in Moonshine Mall ever again!”
Eliza nodded, a spiteful gleam in her eye, eagerly anticipating the moment when Isabella would be similarly banished.
At the Patton Group headquarters, Glenn was engaged in a warm reception for Jeffry, even considering an extra share of the project’s profits for him, which left Jeffry both surprised and honored.
“Mr. Chapman, you’ve weathered many challenges over the years. Should you need anything going forward, please feel free to reach out,” Glenn said, extending a generous offer.
Taken aback by such benevolence, Jeffry inquired, “Mr. Patton, to what do I owe this unexpected generosity?”
Glenn smiled. “Actually, your previous daughter…” But his phone interrupted him.
Glenn excused himself to answer the call from Elaine. As she detailed the mall incident, Glenn’s expression darkened, and he exuded a chilling and terrifying aura. The harsh reality that the Chapman family had mistreated Isabella all these years ignited his ire. And here he was, planning to compensate the Chapman family with a beneficial deal!
When Glenn returned to his office, Jeffry had just finished a call with Phyllis. Jeffry was surprised by what had happened but believed that Isabella had crossed a line this time and needed to be taught a lesson.
“Mr. Patton, you’re back. There’s something I think you should know. At Moonshine Mall, your property, poor management has allowed store staff to eject patrons without just cause.”
Glenn’s expression darkened further. “Oh, really?”
Jeffry, oblivious to Glenn’s changing mood, continued, “My wife and daughter were shopping at Chanel when they encountered my former daughter and another woman. Shockingly, they were thrown out at that woman’s behest! It’s unacceptable!”
Finishing his statement, Jeffry expected Glenn to side with him and order his employees to kick Isabella and the strange woman out of the mall. Surely, Glenn held him in high regard because of his business insight.
But Glenn felt irony curling within him. Hmph! That “another woman” was none other than his own wife. And she had done the right thing!
“Mr. Chapman, our staff are thoroughly trained and would not dismiss anyone without valid reason. It’s likely your wife and daughter were at fault,” Glenn responded, his voice icy.
“That’s not true. My wife and daughter are decent and kind people,” Jeffry replied, his voice firm.
“Are you implying our training programs are subpar?”
Glenn was now a titan in the business arena, and his non-threatening demeanor veiled a formidable presence, one that made Jeffry perspire under its weight.
“No, no, that’s not what I meant…” Jeffry stammered.
“If you question the integrity of my enterprise, Mr. Chapman, I believe we have nothing further to discuss. Please, see yourself out,” Glenn said, his dismissal accompanied by a nonchalant wave of his hand.
Jeffry was shocked and rooted to the spot. Moments later, Glenn’s assistant appeared, flanked by security, ready to “assist” Jeffry in making his exit.
Phyllis and Eliza awaited anxiously at the entrance of the mall. Spotting Jeffry, Phyllis brightened momentarily, hoping for good news.
“Honey, there you are. Did Mr. Patton send you to sort things out with the staff here?” Phyllis inquired, a hopeful smile on her face.
“Shut up! This is all your fault!” Jeffry snapped, his temper flaring. “Had you not stirred up trouble today, Mr. Patton wouldn’t have canceled our partnership! Why did you have to accuse his staff?”
Phyllis’s face turned pale at his words, shock overtaking her features. The thought that a simple accusation could jeopardize significant business dealings seemed unfathomable.
“How can this be? Does Mr. Patton truly value his employees to such an extent?” she murmured, disbelief and concern etching her voice.
Jeffry was unable to mask his frustration. “You’re such an idiot! Do you ever think before you act? We need the Patton family far more than they need us!” His words were sharp, each one echoing the gravity of their missed chance.
Eliza, witnessing the growing tension between her parents, felt a wave of unease. She interjected softly, hoping to quell the storm, “Mom, Dad, please stop fighting. The dance competition is about to start, and I’ll be seeing Ms. Patton there. Maybe I can still make things right for us.”
Snapped out of her dismay, Phyllis grasped at this new thread of hope. “Yes, you’re right. Ms. Patton, Mr. Glenn Patton’s sister, might be able to help. Eliza, if you can speak with her, there might still be a chance to mend things.”
Jeffry, his anger subsiding slightly, nodded in agreement. “Eliza, it seems we have to count on you now.”
Eliza reassured them, “With our family facing these challenges, of course, I’ll step in. Don’t worry, Mom and Dad. I’ll do everything I can to help.”
This reassurance from Eliza lightened Phyllis’s and Jeffry’s spirits. In Eliza, they saw not just their daughter but a beacon of hope—unlike Isabella, who had only brought them frustration. Besides, even if they didn’t get the chance to cooperate with the Patton Group eventually, they still had support from another group, so they remained optimistic that their business could continue its steady growth.
Inside the bustling mall, Elaine treated Isabella to an impromptu shopping spree, piling up fashionable clothes that Isabella couldn’t turn down. Elaine’s enthusiasm was infectious as she led Isabella next to a jewelry store. Elaine’s petite frame belied her zealous energy for shopping, and Isabella found herself struggling to keep pace.
As Elaine perused the dazzling array of jewelry, Isabella’s phone buzzed with a message that snapped her attention away from the sparkling displays.
“Boss, did you have a falling out with the Chapman family?”
How did word spread so fast? Isabella didn’t shy away from the truth. “Yes, I’ve returned to my birth family,” she responded plainly.
“Really? Boss, where are you staying now? I’d like to visit you sometime!”
“At the Patton family’s residence,” Isabella typed back, her reply succinct.
A brief pause followed before the shocked response arrived. “Wait a second! You mean the Patton family, the wealthiest in Gemond?”
“That’s right!” Isabella confirmed.
Jared Cooper was overwhelmed by the news. “Wow, Boss, I’ve always sensed something special about you. You never quite meshed with the Chapman family. The Patton family, now that’s a fitting place for you! Now that you’ve moved on, should we continue our contract with the Chapman family for the next quarter? Honestly, they seem quite inept without your guidance. Without the support you provided over the years, they would have likely fallen apart long ago!”
Although every child owed a great debt to their parents for raising them, Jared knew how the Chapman family had treated her. Isabella had done more than enough for the Chapman family. They didn’t deserve it.
Jared expressed his concerns with a note of urgency. “The Chapman Group’s annual revenue was about fifty million, and forty million was generated by us. If we had partnered with another company over these years, our profits could have soared tenfold! Boss, do you still wish to continue doing business with the Chapman Group?”
Isabella’s response was serene yet resolute. “No.”
The Chapmans had marginalized her for too long; she had contributed more than enough to their cause, and any further assistance would only be undue charity.
Suddenly, Elaine presented a stunning pink diamond bracelet to Isabella. “What do you think of this?” she asked, her eyes gleaming with excitement.
“It’s beautiful, but…” Isabella began, hesitant.
“Great! We’ll buy it!” Elaine declared before Isabella could finish, her decision swift. Glenn must have been incredibly capable to support Elaine’s shopping habits.
After a lavish afternoon of shopping, laden with bags, they returned to a home buzzing with unexpected vibrancy. Seated on the sofa were two notably handsome men, each radiating a distinct charisma.
Waylon, with his effortless, roguish allure, seemed to embody a carefree spirit that could captivate any onlooker. In stark contrast, Andrew presented an icy demeanor, like an untouched glacier. His black tailored suit enhanced his imposing, mysterious presence, his striking features rendering onlookers marveling, yet his chilly aura kept them at bay.
Across from them sat Kristine, radiating pride. Though not a biological Patton, she was the envy of all the rich young ladies in Gemond. With a famous brother like Waylon and a fianc? like Andrew, heir to the influential Klein family of Ansport, Kristine felt secure. Despite Isabella’s return, she was confident her place in their hearts remained steadfast and unshaken.
Kristine had woven her life intricately with that of the Patton family and Andrew, feeling deeply embedded within their circle. She viewed Isabella as a mere country girl, her rustic upbringing a stark contrast to the polished elegance that she and her companions embodied. Kristine was convinced that her sophisticated brothers would find Isabella’s manners jarring.
“Waylon, Andrew, enjoy the coffee.” Kristine displayed her coffee-making skills before pouring the dark brew for both men.
Waylon, sipping the coffee, complimented warmly, “Kristine, this is exceptional coffee. The man lucky enough to marry you will be blessed beyond measure!”
“You flatter me again, Waylon,” Kristine responded, a playful smile touching her lips despite a blush. “Ideally, I’d like to stay with you, Mom, and Dad forever.”
“That’s not practical. You’re of marrying age. Expect more admirers soon!” Waylon said, his eyes twinkling with mischief.
Kristine glanced towards Andrew, her blush intensifying slightly. “Andrew is a few years older than I am, yet he is still single. I see no reason to hurry myself.”
Andrew, with his coffee untouched, spoke with a cool reserve. “You can just call me Andrew.” The indifference in his voice chilled the air slightly. Despite all the time they’d spent together, Andrew remained enigmatic and distant.
“Why hasn’t Isabella returned yet?” Waylon inquired, his gaze drifting toward the door, hinting at his anticipation.
Catching his look, Kristine pursed her lips momentarily before she offered a smile. “Isabella’s out shopping with Mom. It’s her first venture into a luxury mall, so she’s probably captivated by everything, which might explain the delay.”
“Are you serious? Her first time?” Waylon’s surprise was evident.
Kristine murmured, “Yes, she grew up in the countryside, so try not to judge her too harshly, Waylon.”
“No way!” Waylon responded, his voice thick with emotion. “Isabella’s life was that rough?”
At that moment, Elaine and Isabella entered. Waylon, excited, hurried toward them. His eyes brimmed with tears as he took in Isabella’s appearance. Yes, this girl was surely his sister! While he and his brothers had enjoyed a comfortable upbringing, she had endured hardships.
“I’m sorry, Isabella!” Waylon’s usual lightheartedness was gone as he embraced Isabella tightly, his voice cracking, eyes wet.
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