Chapter 326


    Sylvia continued, “Jennifer, if you obey me, the Wilson family will still have your back. Or else, I''ll


    take back everything you have tonight, including Jennard Construction. How will you be able to


    compete with the entire Wilson family? Do you really think Tyrone Campbell would entertain you?”


    With a sharp glint in her eyes, Sylvia’s aura was undeniably domineering.


    Not daring to speak up, Kevin and the rest of them shrank into the corner of the room,


    leavingjennifer to face the challenge on her own.


    Skr and Yohan, simrly, were too afraid to say a word.


    While they would never get involved in difficult matters which could cause them headaches, they


    wouldn''t waste a single opportunity to gain some benefits.


    As blood-sucking vampires, their only aim was to guzzle Jennifer''s fortune.


    Nobody cared about her feelings.


    With tears welling in her eyes, Jennifer bit her lips and remained silent for a while. “I''ll call General


    Felton,” she mumbled and dialed Kingsley''s number.


    To her disappointment, Kingsley''s answer had her heart dropped to her stomach. “Anyone can sign


    the contract, but the construction must start in two days.”


    He proceeded to hang up the phone as soon as he finished the sentence.


    “So?” Sylvia burst out intoughter.


    “Come on. Give me the business license ofjennard Construction,” she demanded.


    “No way,” responded Jennifer coldly.


    Sylvia shook her head faintly, whereas Jonathan made a call right away.


    “How''s it going?” he asked.


    A voice transmitted from the other side through the phone. “I''ve reported it missing at the


    department of regtion. A new business license for Jennard Construction will be printed for me in


    ten minutes.”


    Upon hearing that, Jennifer trembled with rage.


    She did not expect the Wilson family to be so shameless—employing dirty means in order to get the


    construction project for Lord Campbell Avenue.


    “Stop squealing, Jennifer. After we''ve signed the contract tomorrow, I''m taking back this apartment,”


    dered Nigel gravely.


    Astonished, Leonard and Linda instantly lost their color.


    They had already gotten used to living in that luxurious penthouse apartment with akeside view.


    N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content.


    Thus, they''d surely struggle to adjust if they were forced back into the old, dpidated


    neighborhood.


    Paying no heed to their bewilderment, Nigel added, “Not only that, you''ll transfer the six hundred


    million that you earned from thend remation project to the Wilson family. In exchange, we''ve


    nned to reward you with one million as thanks. It''ll also be your sry for the past few months.”


    Upon hearing his words, Linda burst into tears and dropped to the floor, rolling and screaming, “This


    is too much! I''m suing you. My daughter''s dedicated herself to work for the Wilson family, yet you


    want to kick her aside now. No! This is uneptable!”


    Sylvia, however, merely swept a frosty nce over Linda. She promptly rose from the couch and


    left, leaving Jennifer and her family to stare at each other with stupefaction.


    Kevin and Skr were especially pale after witnessing the ordeal.


    “No! No! I''ve ordered a Maserati. I''ve to make the payment two dayster!” cried Skr.


    Kevin also winced in ordance.


    “Yes... If we don''t settle the payment by then, Mr. Crow will definitely not let us off!”


    Jennifer, however, simply red at them indifferently.


    “Jennifer, can you think of a way to get two million for me? Skye has driven the Maserati for ten-odd


    days. We can''t return the car now. We bought it from Mr. Crow, the fiercest thug working under Mr.


    Lynch, and we''ve promised to make the payment tomorrow,” begged Kevin reluctantly.


    Jennifer’s eyes dazed at his plea. “Do you think I have any money left? Once the payment of the


    contraction is made to me, the Wilson family won''t have any problem transferring it away from my


    card.”


    Consequently, Kevin lost all his strength and slumped onto the ground. “Then... how should I deal


    with Mr. Crow?” With her head hung low, Skr''s eyes flickered non-stop before she finally fished


    out her phone and texted the mysterious rich man that she hadn''t contacted in a while: Mr.


    Moneybags, can you help me once more? I urgently need two million. If you''re willing to help me, I''ll


    meet you now. You can do whatever you like to me.