chapter 617


    The two elders were stunned outside the Jordans'' door, their expression contorted perplexedly.


    They begged the wrong person?


    Was begging Charmine all for naught, then?


    Inside the car parked not far away, McKenzie''s face darkened as Charmine’s voice rang in her ears.


    "It''s not that I’m not quitting; it’s Anthony who won''t let me go!"


    Charmine still gloated at the fact of how well Anthony treated her in such a situation?


    Did she have no guilt at all? She had a simr past, but why did she not help Annabel?


    The n had unfolded to this stage, but was Charmine not quitting?


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    Was Charmine forcing her to be harsher?


    Gaze hardening into bitter evil, McKenzie ordered Miranda, "Prepare the final n, and if they''re not


    giving in..."


    Miranda''s eyes narrowed. "Miss, isn’t this...quite risky? If they happen to know the final n, I’m afraid


    Anthony will-" 1


    "Just prepare it, and don''t execute it unless necessary. Even if we do it, don''t use our own staff!"


    McKenzie instructed coldly.


    Upon walking back into the mansion, Charmine saw Senior Jordan and the others walking out.


    They heard themotion, after all.


    Amelia’s eyes seemed to smile mockingly when she saw Charmine. Who would have thought that the


    high-above Charmine would be a third- wheeler at such a point!


    As though she cared, Amelia sweetly mocked, "Oh, Charmine, who were those people? Why did they


    call you a third-wheeler? Do you need my help?"


    "Before you help me, why don''t you take better care of yourself first? Have you finished your work?"


    Charmine threw a cold nce at her.


    Amelia halted instantly.


    She was a supermodel before, but ever since the news of her harming Charmine was exposed, her


    reputation was tarnished.


    Her disappearance for a few months resulted in a vanished reputation.


    While she wanted to return to the modelling industry, nobody was willing to sponsor someone like her,


    and nobody was willing to fund her or promote her.


    She wanted to get a position at the Jordan Group, but she knew nothing of the ins and outs. Even


    though Charmine had given her the privilege to interview first, she did not pass any of them.


    Because of that, she loafed around the mansion, doing nothing...


    Recalling this, Senior Jordan said with an unpleasant tone to Amelia and Lily, "The two of you, go and read some


    books! Find yourself a job! Nobody would spoon-feed you forever!"


    "But in the past-" Amelia wanted to speak, but Lily already pulled her away. 1


    As they walked, Lily spoke, "Your Grandpa is right; we need to improve."


    As they retreated to an empty space, Amelia sourly muttered, "Mom, why did you pull me away? We seldom find a


    chance to mock Charmine..."


    "What’s the use of mocking her? Have you forgotten our n? We can’t hurt her now! Our n only has hope


    when she’s doing well!" Lily reminded her.


    Only then Amelia recalled the important matter, and she pouted. "I don’t like the way she looks; mocking her will


    make US feel better. Also, she mocked my job..."


    "Hold it. Hold it in for a little longer. Whenever we can''t stand her, just think of our n..." 1


    Meanwhile, Senior Jordan brought Charmine to the pavilion in the garden while Joey and Adam followed behind


    them considerably and quietly.