"Shut up!" Henry Stanton glared at Stella Monroe with a warning, saying, "So things can be said, so things can’t. I think you’ve lost your mind! I’ll be sleeping in the study for the next few days, and don’t go out randomly. I’ll have soone follow you to prevent you from eting with that insolent one again!"
Stella Monroe clenched her fists tightly in anger.
It seems she needs to accelerate the plan to swallow the Stanton Group, as she could no longer tolerate Henry Stanton!
Sumr Monroe looked at Stella Monroe’s contorted face, which was struggling to contain her anger, and snickered internally. Stella Monroe sure knows how to endure.
If Clarissa Stanton had even a fraction of Stella Monroe’s patience, she wouldn’t have been so easily kicked out of the house.
She gently urged, "Dad, when do I leave?"
Henry Stanton snapped out of his anger, saying, "The driver is already waiting, you should go now. I won’t see you off; be careful, and if things don’t work out... Just co back ho. Daddy won’t bla you."
Sending Sumr Monroe to a man’s bed wasn’t sothing he wanted either; if Damian Knight didn’t fall for the trick and word got out, he’d lose an excellent daughter.
But given the company’s current situation, he had to take a gamble.
Sumr Monroe "understandingly" waved her hand and turned to leave, her body gradually disappearing into the night’s darkness.
Henry Stanton watched Sumr Monroe’s receding figure and suddenly felt as if he had lost sothing very important.
But he quickly shook off that feeling and smiled self-mockingly.
Is he becoming more sentintal as he ages?
There’s a saying: you can’t catch wolves without sacrificing so sheep. For the company’s sake, he had to make this decision, and fortunately, Sumr Monroe wasn’t upset with him.
Henry Stanton went upstairs contentedly, sitting in the study to await good news.
anwhile, in the bedroom on the sa floor, Stella Monroe, after returning to her room, busied herself with finding out what Sumr Monroe went out to do.
She quickly learned the situation’s origins through Felix Jennings.
"I can’t believe it; I thought Henry Stanton had so genuine paternal affection for Sumr Monroe. But it seems she’s just a pawn to be used, a ans to climb higher," Stella Monroe said amusingly, holding her phone.
Felix Jennings worriedly said on the other end of the line, "You still have the energy to think about this? Don’t you see this little brat as your obstacle? If she really ends up in Damian Knight’s bed, the obstruction will be even greater, possibly threatening both of us..."
"Don’t worry, it won’t happen," Stella Monroe said confidently. "Henry Stanton is shrewd but sotis extrely foolish. He didn’t even investigate what kind of person Damian Knight is. Damian Knight’s status allows him to toy with any woman, but have you ever heard any scandals about him?"
Felix Jennings: "Actually, no."
"Exactly." Stella Monroe held the phone between her ear and shoulder, fiddling with her nails, saying, "Damian Knight is extrely proper. No matter how beautiful Sumr Monroe is, he wouldn’t want her even if she’s offered on a silver platter. Besides, his attitude towards Sumr Monroe on the plane was very cold."
"But..."
Felix Jennings’ voice remained worried on the other end of the line, "But didn’t you tell this afternoon? You said the little brat tead up with Damian Knight to get Clarissa exiled to the temple for retreat by Henry Stanton? Maybe Damian Knight really has a thing for that little brat..."
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