Chapter 811
Chapter 811 Do You Want to Be with Him?
Halfway through the night, Stephanie finally got her hands on Jenny. “We finally meet, Miss President.”
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“Not you too.” Jenny rolled her eyes, having been pestered enough tonight. Stephanie giggled. “I’m
genuinely congratting you here! Now, no one will push my family or me around in Bardoff anymore!”
“No one here bothered you in the first ce,” Jenny teased, though she knew Stephanie didn’t really
concern herself with it, nor did her family. In fact, they had been keeping a low profile ever since they
moved there. In a way, it was like repaying
Jenny’s kindness of looking after them by not causing more trouble. The two women observed the flow
of the crowd in the hall from their spot on a nearby couch.
Stephanie sighed, “I really never imagined this day woulde.” She never imagined she mighte
to Bardoff City, nor would Jenny be the head of the Walters.
“Me neither.” Jenny nodded. She hadn’t recovered from the shock and surprise of these past few
weeks either. Sometimes it felt like all of it happened was against her will, such as her taking on the
position of the Walter family’s head. She never wanted it. All it did was burdened her further. Yet
countless people envied her for it.
Even Alec was fighting to be the next head of the Faust family in Bardoff. He’d surely find it
incredulous to hear Jenny refuse her current position.
Stephanie sighed once again and changed the topic. “No matter. All that matters is that we’re both safe
and sound.”
“Yeah. How are your parents, by the way? And the familypany?” Jenny asked.
“They’re alright. Business is growing, especially with everyone giving us the respect of being friends
with you. It’s even more sessful than it was in Parrington, too.” Her family was hopeful of future
growth in Bardoff City.
“Maybe the sess came from your family’s effort, not because of me.’ Jenny really hadn’t done
anything to influence the Walkers’ business.
“Well, whatever it is, we have you to thank.” If it weren’t for Jenny’s persuasion to have them move to
Bardoff City, they’d likely still be toyed with in Paul Wagner’s hands.
Jenny gently rubbed Stephanie’s shoulder. “What are friends for, hm? Don’t need to thank me.’
Stephanie grinned. “Nah. I still think a thank you is necessary.”