Chapter 325 - 324: Is the W Organization really that great?
“Shut up.” Scarlett’s voice trembled, “I don’t need you to tell me what to do. Relay my message to your boss and keep your mouth shut on other things.”
“Miss Jacks…”
Before the secretary could say anything, Scarlett angrily hung up the phone.
Is an employee of the “W” organization such a big deal?
Because of this, the big boss chooses to side with Ivy? Does he know that she could be kicked out of the organization soon?
The behavior of choosing sides based on identity is both foolish and laughable.
She could accept losing to some top-tier people, but how could she lose to Ivy?
Thinking about Ivy and Zachary’s relationship, Scarlett felt so angry that her heart ached and her liver hurt.
Scarlett scrolled through Phoebe’s friend circle repeatedly, getting angrier with each viewing, and ultimately blocked Olivia entirely.
Her biggest regret was asking Olivia to help her sabotage Ivy, as it almost exposed everything.
Scarlett took a few deep breaths and decided to talk to the big boss herself.
Outsiders might not know about Ivy’s relationship with the organization, but she did.
How could a woman raised by an old lady who picked up trash become an employee of the ‘W’ organization without making a deal with certain individuals?
As long as Scarlett wanted to, she could have Ivy removed from the organization in minutes.
Walking to the parking lot, she opened the car door and had just driven out of the entrance when a frantic young man stopped her car.
“Miss Jackson! Wait! Stop!” The man stood with his arms outstretched in front of her, seemingly fearless.
Scarlett hurriedly slammed on the brakes and took a closer look at the man, suddenly feeling he looked familiar.
“Miss Jackson, open the door!” The man urgently tapped on her car window, startling Scarlett.
“Mr. Leaford was taken away!”
The man’s loud voice attracted the attention of many people.
Scarlett was driving an eye-catching pink Porsche.
“Get in.” Scarlett recognized him as one of the muscular men she had hired.
“Mr. Leaford was taken away by someone, and I can’t get in touch with him now.” The muscular man seemed a bit frightened, thinking of something.
Scarlett’s face turned pale: “Is Mr. Leaford’s mouth tight?”
“Yes.”
“That’s good.” Scarlett breathed a sigh of relief, “Calm down, we didn’t do anything, and we didn’t succeed, so there’s nothing to be afraid of.”
Although she said so, Scarlett’s eyelids kept twitching.
Ever since coming out of the antique jewelry store, her eyelids hadn’t stopped twitching, as if something were about to happen.
A car brushed past them.
In the car, Michael tapped his long fingers on the steering wheel, glancing at Molly next to him who looked tired. He dismissed the thought of taking her to see a certain show.
A call had just come in telling him that the man from the tea room yesterday had been found.
From Emma to Phoebe, the old man had meddled too much.
Molly held the jewelry box, pretending not to notice the frequent glances from Michael.
Molly accepted everything Michael gave her. Before they had a baby, it was different, but now that they had a child, she considered it as something for the child.
Molly smiled slightly and drifted off to sleep.
When she woke up, she found herself in a strange place, like a new property development area.
Michael opened the car door for her and insisted on supporting her as she got out of the car.
“I’m not so helpless that I can’t walk.” Molly smiled wryly, swatted his hand away and surveyed the surroundings, “Where is this?”
“I bought a house in there.” Michael paused, “As our wedding house.”
Wedding house…
Molly was stunned for a moment, and then her face flushed a little. She glanced at the residential area and realized it was a villa district.
“What kind of wedding ceremony do you want?”
Suddenly, Michael Gallagher’s voice was like a gentle stream, flowing from her ears to the bottom of her heart.
Since their divorce and his “resurrection,” she had thought about remarriage too.
After resolving the misunderstandings, she wanted to say goodbye to her past self.
However, it took time for their hearts to heal.
Grandmother’s death remained a thorn in their hearts.
“Wait until Isabelle has been punished.” Only when Isabelle received her due punishment would grandmother rest in peace, and then she could truly let go and start over.
At this moment, Molly suddenly felt a sinking sensation in her stomach.
She touched her belly, her eyebrows slightly knotting.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing, probably just didn’t rest well.”
“Let me take you back.” Michael put aside the matter of house hunting and took her back to the car.
Michael didn’t drive fast, and the road was very smooth. When they arrived at the Leaford family’s house, they found a crowd of people at the entrance, with cameras and microphones in hand, all reporters.
The security guards were trying to drive away these reporters.
Seeing Michael’s car, the reporters suddenly swarmed like they had discovered a new world.
“It’s Ivy Thompson! Ivy Thompson!”
“And Zachary Jenkins too!”
“Ivy Thompson, do you know about your mother’s affair?”
Affair?
Molly’s face was expressionless, but her heart still jumped.
What happened to Mom?
“Your father cheats with Mr. Belmont, your mother cheats on her first love, are your parents divorced now? Or both have extramarital affairs?”
“Do you and your brother know about your mother’s affairs?”
The reporters chattered excitedly, one after another.
Molly’s face changed as she listened. She was about to open the car door when she was stopped by Michael.
Michael’s face was a bit cold.
He honked the horn, and everything around suddenly went quiet.
At that moment, he stepped on the gas pedal, and the reporters hurriedly dodged the car’s front.
Soon, those people were left behind.
Although they shook off the reporters, Molly’s heart was still pounding. Her intuition told her that something seemed to have happened to her mother.
Amanda Leaford had not been ill for long, so if she experienced another shock, her condition could very likely relapse.
Previously, it was Daniel Thompson who cheated. Amanda had wanted to fulfill her youthful dreams. With this in mind, she had some hope that she wouldn’t have wild thoughts.
But now, these people seemed to have splashed dirty water on her mother.
Molly entered the villa and found her uncle and mother inside.
James Leaford was smoking one cigarette after another, anxious and frustrated.
On the contrary, Amanda Leaford was calm and even seemed interested in the news about her.
“What should we do about this?” James finished asking but found that Molly and others had returned, and he quickly stood up. “You guys came just in time. Someone combined your mom’s photo with another man’s photo and spread it as a rumor.”
“It’s not combined.” Amanda Leaford calmly corrected, “I was drinking coffee with Chase Jackson at the time.”
“Drinking coffee?” James raised his voice, “Even if you were together drinking, you can’t admit it. Chase Jackson has secretly adored you since childhood. These reporters can easily find out. As for this photo, we can only claim it’s been combined. Otherwise, your reputation will be completely ruined by this photo!”
“What’s wrong with having a normal meal and tea with a friend? Covering up only makes it seem like I did something wrong. I don’t live for them, let them spread rumors.” Amanda Leaford answered confidently.
She and Chase Jackson were in an ordinary friendship.
This photo was taken by Phoebe Belmont on purpose to mess with her mindset.
But she wouldn’t let Phoebe win!