From Secret Wife to Queen of Her World

Chapter 341 All On Her Poisonous Point!

Jadon tugged at the corner of his mouth in response to Hazel's cold gaze.

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I caught a glimpse of the unpleasant expressions on the faces of the other people,

which looked as unattractive as constipation. While finding it amusing, I also became a bit more serious in my attitude towards Hazel

"Sorry, this time it was my fault, Ms. Robinson. These are all the people Mr. Fowler left for you."

"All the fame and wealth behind them also belonged to the Fowler family."

What Jadon said at the moment clearly made Bernard and the others feel uncomfortable. They didn't want to admit that the wealth in their hands was originally given to them temporarily by the Fowler family and would need to be returned to the future generations of the Fowler family.

Seeing her pursing her lips without responding to his words, Jadon immediately understood what she meant.

He looked coldly at the people sitting on the sofa, his voice indifferent, "Do I need to personally teach you all how to behave when you meet the descendants of the Fowler family?"

Hazel was never a saint, nor did she gamble with human nature.

During this period, trivial matters appeared around me, both overtly and covertly, like swords and knives. Who knows if these people had a hand in it.

The seemingly loyal dog, after being unleashed for so many years, has become accustomed to indulging in delicacies from mountains and seas outside. It is inevitable that they will develop a sense of dissatisfaction, which can be seen from their never lowered heads.

She lazily sat on the sofa, occasionally glancing at her glistening fingertips.

The most important thing now is to see who has more patience.

They were reluctant to take action, knowing that once they bowed down, it would be difficult for them to stand up again. They were still struggling desperately, trying to make a final effort.

They both desired the Fowler family's cake and feared the poison on it. They wanted to obtain the wealth that the Fowler family had distributed without any casualties, and even manipulate the descendants of the Fowler family for their own benefit. Their schemes were about to explode in their faces.

"The Hancock family, including Laura, met the descendants of the Fowler family."

Those who recognize the importance of timing are the wise ones, and this phrase is suitable for Laura.

She seemed to have been nagging incessantly since getting off the car, but whether it was wiping her shoes before entering or not taking a seat before Hazel came down, it could be seen that she still had a sense of propriety in her heart.

Hazel faintly responded, "Hmm."

The gazes of the other five men shifted to Jadon, whose tense body remained motionless.

"It's getting late, please go back."

Hazel got up and left, ignoring Garrett's attempts to stop her, and went straight upstairs.

As soon as she left, Bernard and the others couldn't sit still.

He angrily asked, "Jadon, you didn't say this before you came! We are now prominent figures in the circle, how can a little girl be so audacious to treat us like this?"

"We didn't speak just now out of respect for you, but what's the matter that you didn't

say anything?"

“What kind of dog is he? Even if Marlon... Mr. Fowler is here, he wouldn't treat his subordinates like this. How dare she, a woman, speak like that? If it weren't for our abilities back then, the Fowler family's belongings would have been taken away long ago!"

The men expressed their dissatisfaction with a flurry of voices.

Seeing them huddled together and farting, Laura couldn't help but chuckle, her tone mocking as she said, "So, you guys are now treating the Fowler family's things as your own, huh?"

Back then, when Marlon was allocating department assets, he selected a few of the most clever among the servants. Not only did he handle their identity issues, but he also secretly transferred a portion of the assets under their names, all to protect his daughter.

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However, when Jessie wanted to retrieve it back that year, they made all sorts of

excuses.

He even wanted to force her to have a relationship with his own son, using the pretext of marriage, in order to rightfully seize the assets of the Fowler family.

Later, Jessie discovered the truth and decided to give up these things, choosing to hide and change her appearance instead.

"Laura, do we men have a place for you to interrupt when we speak? Bernard glared at her angrily, not considering her as part of the Fowler family's influence, and never once inviting her to their gatherings over the years.

"You men? Ha! I think Ms. Robinson didn't say a wrong word, but we are all dogs of the Fowler family, What's the point of distinguishing between high and low?"

"If you weren't afraid of the knife hanging over your head, would you come all this way?"noveldrama

"Bernard, I am not my mother, allowing you all to manipulate me! Ever since I received those things, I have always remembered that they were temporarily stored here by the Fowler family, not mine! But do you all still remember?"

Hazel sat on the sofa in the study, watching the commotion on the surveillance footage. When she heard Laura say these words, she raised an eyebrow. She had to admit that Laura was a smart person, knowing when to say what.

The attitude that Laura is displaying at this moment is her endorsement of the future generations of the Fowler family.

She continued flipping through the documents in front of the table, page by page.

Bernard, Raul, Anderson, Garrett, and Walter, who had not spoken since entering the room, held industries in their hands that encompassed aviation, investment, mining, home furnishings, and jewelry. They also had various small industries in the technology field.

From their appearance in the business field, their achievements until now have been like driving with green lights all the way.

Didn't those people on top really see it?

The Hancock family, who have been developing in the entertainment industry, may not be as powerful as the Sanford family in Seattle, but they have a handful

of small and big stars and endorsements for luxury goods both domestically and internationally. Which one of these is not

a connection?

There came a knocking sound at the door.

"I was Jadon," the man's voice was steady, with a hint of a faint smile.

When Laura and Bernard were arguing just now, his words "Enough" immediately put an end to all the topics.

The man's gaze accurately found the surveillance camera, as if he knew she had been secretly observing him from the shadows.

Hazel said softly, "Come in."

As Jadon pushed the door open, he immediately felt a warmth mixed with a faint sandalwood scent, which involuntarily eased his emotions.

Compared to the coldness in the living room downstairs without heating, the temperature in the study was much more comfortable.

He walked up to the chair in front of Hazel, but this time he didn't sit down on his

own initiative. Instead, he sat down after seeking her

consent.

Jadon: "Did it have to be so tense like this?"

Hazel looked at him slowly and asked, "Didn't you say that my grandfather left me

a lot of things?"

Her grandfather passed away several decades ago.

Decades, not just a few years.

"Jadon, the mouse who has been living in the rice jar for a long time, would not easily spit out everything they have unless it is absolutely necessary. They would reluctantly retrieve their belongings, but there is a possibility that they might secretly hide a portion of it."

There was a distance between the two people, separated by a table.

Hearing the irony in her voice, Jadon looked up and met those cold apricot eyes,

a hint of surprise flickering in his eyes, as if he hadn't expected her to see through people's hearts so clearly.

"And..."

Hazel's gaze sharpened suddenly, her lips slightly parted, "I really hate it when someone's abilities are differentiated based on their

age

and

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gender!"

All these people stepped on her sore spot!