Chapter 1129


    Chapter 1129 No One Dare To Bully


    The outside world was buzzing with discussions.


    Some people were saying that the sessor was a greenhorn who wasn’t even part of the family and


    that there was no way she could keep the Gordon family in check.


    That afternoon, at the Lordsworth Estate in District One of Phison, Jean was listening to Tiago


    reporting on that matter.


    “Now, every district is focusing on Mrs. Beauvort, questioning whether she has the capability to take on


    the role of the Gordon family’s head.” At that point, Tiago paused, carefully choosing his words, trying


    to express what came next as tactfully as possible. “Most people are skeptical about Mrs. Beauvort, not


    holding out much hope for her. After all, she’s so young, and they don’t know about her reputation or


    experiences before. Hence, it’s understandable. Some even say that once she enters the Gordon


    family, she’ll be at their mercy. One can only imagine the kind of difficulties she’ll face when she returns


    to the Gordon family. These are all inevitable. What’s worse, the old folks in the Gordon family may


    even harm her for power…”


    Tiago had thoroughly investigated everything about Neera in a single day. His findings included matters


    rted to the Cox and Gordon families.


    After hearing that,n eximed, “Now that’s what I call impressive! Mrs. Beauvort is truly awesome.


    She’s be a well-known figure throughout Phison as soon as she arrived!”


    Tiago nced at him, speaking leisurely. “There’s even more impressive gossip out there. People are


    saying that Mrs. Beauvort and Avery are engaged. What’s with the situation? Isn’t the Cox and Gordon


    families’ engagement still not finalized? How did this news spread?”


    Indeed, Jean was on the verge of losing his temper. He was scowling and was in an extremely foul


    mood.


    Every time he thought of Neera having to face all those troubles, he felt both heartache and worry.


    Tiago looked at Jean’s face. Instead of scared, he was rather quite intrigued. The lord I knew always


    managed to keep his emotions hidden, making it impossible for anyone to gauge his feelings. I didn’t


    expect to see a different side of him in this discussion.


    “My Lord, what’s your n?” He asked, more out of amusement and curiosity than anything else


    What’s the n? Is there even a need to ask me that? My only n is to rush to Neera’s side and


    support her. I’m curious to see, with me around, who would dare to bully her! thought Jean.


    Jean certainly knew the consequences, but he couldn’t care less about that.


    Just the thought of the troubles Neera would have to face and that insufferable Avery by her side made


    him almost unable to sit still.


    At that moment, he foundn be too talkative and red at him.


    At that moment, he foundn be too talkative and red at him.


    Tiago hadn’t expected Jean to have that idea, and was even more surprised. Is he really still the lord I


    know, the one who could keep calm even in a crisis? It’s such a small matter, and yet he’s in such a


    rush to find his lover. Indeed, love changes people!


    He pondered-for a moment, then said, “It’s indeed not suitable for you to leave right now, My Lord.


    Even a local gangster is above thew. If the people in District Fourteen discover you, who knows what


    kind of trouble may arise? Besides, with the Cox family around, they will surely protect her.”


    Choked on his own saliva,n suddenly started coughing. All the while, he was giving Tiago meaningful


    nces as he coughed. What on earth is Mr. Tiago thinking? Is he trying to hit Mr. Beauvort’s sore


    point?


    Sure enough, upon hearing that, Jean scowled. His brows and eyes were chillingly cold, almost as if


    the frost in his eyes was about to solidify.


    However, he also knew that he couldn’t disregard the bigger picture.


    After a fierce internal struggle, he could only temporarily suppress his anger and worry. In the end, he


    issued orders to Tiago. “I’ll refrain from going, but you’ll have to head there on my stead!”


    Tiago was stunned, pointing at himself “Me?”


    Jean narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice stern. “Yes, you! Tell them that if anyone dares to bully her,


    they will die! Why should my woman need the protection of a small fry? Go immediately!”