What made her most angry was this.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she beca, and she could no longer even put on a perfunctory expression.
Emily Goldsmith was straightforward, not stupid, and she could see whether Mrs. Hanson was still blaming her. She regretted even more that she had called Enna Clark out earlier.
If she hadn’t asked Enna out, Enna wouldn’t have gotten involved.
She bit her lower lip, awkwardly tugged Enna Clark’s hand, and whispered with a face full of guilt, "Enna, I’m sorry."
Enna Clark patted her hand back, comforting her instead, "I’m fine."
Seeing her calm expression, unaffected by Mrs. Hanson’s attitude, Emily felt a bit relieved. She stepped forward and said to Mr. Hanson, "Grandpa Hanson, since you’re all here, Enna and I will leave first. I’ll co visit Sister Wendy another day."
Mrs. Hanson raised her willow eyebrows dissatisfied and asked, "You’re leaving?"
Wendy hasn’t even co out of the ergency room yet, and they’re in a hurry to leave, what does that an!
Mr. Hanson gave her a stern look, quieting her down, then turned back and said warmly, "Alright, you go ahead. Thank you and Enna for today."
"Grandpa Hanson, you’re too polite. This is what we should do." Emily Goldsmith politely bowed to him, "Goodbye, Grandpa Hanson."
"Goodbye."
Emily Goldsmith pulled Enna Clark away.
Mrs. Hanson watched them walk farther and farther away, her chest tight with frustration as she sat on a nearby chair, complaining unhappily to Mr. Hanson, "Dad, why did you let them go? Wendy hasn’t co out yet!"
"Shut up! When she cos out, I’ll give her a good accounting! Ask her if she’s returned everything I’ve taught her before!" Mr. Hanson’s face darkened, filled with anger.
Mrs. Hanson stiffened her neck, angry as she was, but didn’t dare talk back to him. She quietly argued for Wendy Hanson, "Wendy is already like this, and you still bla her. Do you want to drive her to despair? Even if she made mistakes, she’s still young. Who hasn’t made mistakes in their youth? Talk to her nicely, and she’ll listen."
"I’m just afraid she won’t listen!" Mr. Hanson thought about how Wendy Hanson secretly went to find Enna Clark and beca angry, but since she was his granddaughter, he took a deep breath, exhaled, slightly suppressing his anger, and said, "I’ll talk to her when she’s recovered. During this ti, you watch over her and don’t let her embarrass again!"
"Dad!" Mrs. Hanson only had one daughter, whom she painstakingly protected, wishing she could hold her in her mouth since childhood; how could she hear others speak badly of Wendy Hanson? Even if that person was Mr. Hanson, she still stood up abruptly.
Mr. Hanson, after all, was Mr. Hanson, and with a dignified glance, he suppressed her with a single sentence, "In the past, I was very satisfied with Wendy. Although she was physically weak since childhood, she was the most outstanding among my grandchildren. But recently, she has disappointed . I gave her chances repeatedly, but she insisted on being unreasonable and causing trouble. The cooperation project with the Lawrence Family that was agreed upon before was also ruined by her. As her grandpa, I can tolerate her. But as the executor of the family, I can’t continuously give her chances. If she continues like this, the family shares will certainly have nothing to do with her. She will only receive the non-voting shares."
Non-voting shares an only annual dividends. Apart from dividends, they serve no purpose and do not grant entry to the Board of Directors.
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