"You... you... how do you know..." Madam Johnson suddenly stood up from the sofa, but she tugged at her injured calf and fell back down with a hiss.
That elegant and gracious face suddenly turned pale.
"Of course I would know. Mom, I am now Ian Moore’s legal wife. If I, as his wife, don’t know about my own husband’s hidden issues, then I’d be too incompetent in my role."
Skye Brown tilted her head and smiled.
Her almond-shaped eyes were shimring, expressive and captivating.
Such a smile was naturally sweet and alluring, but in the eyes of Madam Johnson, Mandy Jenkins, it was utterly hateful.
She hadn’t expected her son, Dylan Wellington, to be so foolish.
They had clearly agreed that if he didn’t react in bed, those won should be dismissed.
Just treat it as if he wasn’t satisfied with those won, it absolutely cannot be discovered that he... he has issues in that area.
Dylan Wellington is the only son of the Wellington family.
Below him is only one daughter, Molly Wellington.
If the news of his impotence spreads.
Even if in the future the Wellington family could go abroad to extract Dylan Wellington and Mia Williams’ sperm and eggs and have a surrogate mother.
It would still negatively impact the Wellington family stock price.
Not to ntion how much of a blow sothing like this would be to a man.
She, Mandy Jenkins, only has Dylan Wellington as a son, if her son is hit hard and becos depressed from ridicule.
Then what would happen to the Wellington family!
With this thought, Mandy Jenkins beca even more furious.
She extended her right hand with its ticulously painted nails, her almond-shaped eyes wide open: "Skye Brown, what exactly do you want by coming back this ti, what do you want to do to the Wellington family!"
"Mom, I just said... I only ca back for two things, Molly and Dylan Wellington... As for the Wellington family, I don’t want to do anything to it. Maybe, I will still be your Wellington family’s lucky star."
The smile at the corners of Skye Brown’s lips deepened, revealing two dimples.
But such a smile in Mandy Jenkins’ eyes was a sign of threat.
"You can forget about threatening ... our Wellington family wasn’t raised to be scared. I’m telling you Skye Brown, if you have the guts, you can go ahead and say it, but I don’t believe those dia would believe the words of a woman like you. Ha, as soon as you spread your nonsense, I will imdiately announce that our Dylan is going to divorce you and marry the eldest daughter of the Williams family, Mia Williams."
"By that ti, everyone would just think you’re acting out of spite because of unrequited love. No one would believe the nonsense you spout!"
Madam Johnson, now, has recovered from her initial shock.
Yes, what does the Wellington family have to fear, the Wellington family should not be afraid!
The Wellington family originally engaged in the dia and entertainnt industry, and now most of the newspapers, websites, and new dia were under Wellington’s control.
Having control over the main artery, there was no need to fear rebellion from those smaller dia.
Understanding this, the panic in Madam Johnson’s eyes dissipated, replaced by calm composure.
She raised an eyebrow and looked at Skye Brown, coldly saying: "Skye Brown, let’s part amicably... Given your status, back then when you were pregnant with Molly, our Wellington family wouldn’t let you in. Now, even less so..."
Saying this, Madam Johnson elegantly took out a checkbook from her bag.
"Here is thirty million, twice as much as the figure we gave you back then. This amount of money is enough for you to live comfortably for the rest of your life... Take this money and leave."
Thirty million, on account of her having given birth to Molly.
It was also to completely sever her mother-daughter bond with Molly.
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