Chapter 83 - 083 - The Dog We Picked Up
Chapter 83: – The Dog We Picked Up
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“Get out, get away!” Lana Fern yelled.
Jasmine Yale gave a slight smile, discarded the tissue, and walked away.
She headed directly to the inner interview room, which Lana couldn’t comfortably follow her into.
She had thought that her quarrel with Lana would disrupt the interview of Respected Majesty, but evidently, Lana didn’t allow it to.
It seemed that the new boss of Respected Majesty… was very likely to be Sylvan Cheney.
However, the contradiction was that the Cheney family industry had no connections to the entertainment circle, so why did Sylvan suddenly show an interest in investing in the entertainment industry?
To win a beauty’s favor?
This probability did exist.
After all, Lana was Sylvan’s sister-in-law, and their relationship was quite special.
Lana retreated to treat her wound. The back of her hand hurt a lot.
Furious, she took out her mobile phone and dialed Sylvan Cheney.
“Brother-in-law,” Lana said, sounding exasperated.
Sylvan didn’t respond.
“Brother-in-law, I only have one question for you. What do you regard Jasmine Yale as?”
“It’s not your place to ask, so don’t!”
“No, I will ask! Brother-in-law, if you look down on me, I can ask my sister!” As expected, when Lana brought up her sister Yolanda Fern, Sylvan fell silent. “Brother-in-law, what do you regard Jasmine Yale as? Don’t forget, she has no relationship with the Cheney family! She’s nothing but a stray dog you picked up from the streets!”
Lana, boiling with anger, was blunt with her words.
With a “crash”, Sylvan kicked over the tea table right away!
“Lana, have I been indulging you too much? With just one word from me,
Sylvan Cheney, you Lana, would be reduced to less than a dog!”
Scared, Lana’s hand trembled.
She knew, Sylvan Cheney was not to be trifled with.
She must have enraged Sylvan with her previous words.
Regardless, Jasmine Yale lived under the same roof as Sylvan for twelve years.
Even more so, Jasmine had slept with Sylvan.
This time, Sylvan really did not give her any face!
She could only blame herself for her harsh words.
She was scared, genuinely scared.
Her body slightly trembling, Lana Fern lowered her posture and apologized: “I’m sorry, brother-in-law, I misspoke. I’m sorry. Please don’t be angry.” With a “click,” Sylvan ended the call!
His eyes were burning red, his face clouded with anger, and his entire being was emanating a chill from hell.
Lana, terrified nearly to death, felt her heart pound in her throat; it was all over!
If she really upset Sylvan, she wouldn’t have good days in Landon!
For the time being, she even forgot about the pain on the back of her hand.
Just one sentence criticizing Jasmine Yale ignited his anger.
What did he truly think of Jasmine Yale?
She was surely overestimating her courage when she dared to ask Sylvan that question!
She would certainly not repeat such a low-level mistake in the future.
Even if Sylvan loathed Jasmine, they’d lived together for twelve years. Even if someone picked up a stray dog, they’d still have feelings for it.
Lana’s heart wouldn’t calm down and continued to throb violently.
She had never seen Sylvan so angry with her before!
Was she done for?
No, she needed to stay calm.
After mulling it over for a good while, she decided to call her sister.
While making the call, Lana’s hand was shaking.
Once the call connected, the other end picked up—
“Lana dear, why do you have the time to call me?” A voice as soft as a spring breeze came from the other end.
“Sis, sis… I might’ve gotten myself into trouble.”
“I’m in Lonton and you’re in Landon; I can’t assist you there.” Yolanda Fern chuckled.
“No, sis, I’ve angered my brother-in-law.”
“Oh? Really? His temper is volatile, why did you provoke him?”
Yolanda’s voice was still jovial and she didn’t perceive it as a big deal.
Her tone was gentle, not hinting any anxiety.
“Sis, could you give my brother-in-law a call and speak well of me, please?” Lana said, panicked.
Sylvan was nice to Yolanda, but that didn’t mean he’d be nice to her too.
But anyway, Sylvan would never yell at Yolanda..