Chapter 332 Dylanâs Plea
Still, Dylan didnât have the audacity to do as his heart told.
âWhatâs your problem?â
Hearing Hansonâs haughty question, Dylan decided to give his last-ditch effort. âJones Enterprise was established by my family and is now suffering from a capital chain rupture. Because of that, we might need to close down the company. My father has fallen sick because of the tremendous pressure. So, I truly hope that President Luke will save our company.â
Dylanâs visage slumped in dejection as he couldnât bear to see the imminent demise of his business. How could he possibly survive once he lost everything he had?
Acting as if he finally understood the situation, Hanson merely threw an objective comment. âYour incompetence is to be blamed for the bad management.â
Then, he held his cup while sniggering, âIt is time for you to bid your business a sweet goodbye.â
Dylanâs neck turned crimson as rage was bubbling inside him. It was his first time being rubbed with insults to the face, and the opponent was none other than Hanson.
Just as Dylan, whose body was trembling in seething anger, parted his lips to rebut the statement, Hanson waved his hand to stop the conversation. He didnât want to waste his precious time on something so trivial. âAlright. Itâs time for me and my sweetheart to return home to rest now.â
Obviously, the matter that had driven the nail into Dylanâs coffin was insignificant to Hanson.
Sweetheart? Return home to rest? Are they living together?
Not only was Dylan ridiculed, but his dignity as a man was also disparaged. He had never held hands with Vania before, yet she was already living together with Hanson as they spoke!
Almost instantly, the displeasure in him morphed into jealousy and hatred. However, the couple ignored him as they left with Hansonâs arm on Vaniaâs shoulders. The affectionate sight inflamed the fire in Dylan.
Even though Dylan didnât like Vania, he felt sour for being unable to obtain what others have.
Now that they were gone and he had lost his appetite for good, he strode toward his car with angry footsteps.
Before he could reach for the door, someone appeared next to the car out of the blue, scaring the daylights out of him. âWho are you?!â
When the figure approached him, he recognized the person right away. âMelanie? Why are you here?â
Five years ago, they had conspired against Vania to have her dismissed from the Greyson Family. So, the engagement had changed to his and Melanieâs.
However, Melanie was coerced into marrying another person, so they eventually lost contact with each other.
After that, Dylan moved on with his life by putting her in the back of his mind, since he started the relationship at first to satisfy his sexual urges.
âWhy canât I be here? Do you think that Vania will be here instead?â Melanie snorted coldly as she came up to him to whisper into his ear. âWhatâs wrong? Have you fallen in love again after meeting for the first time?â
She scored a bullseye and successfully ticked him off. Furious, Dylan pointed at her. âStop beating around the bush.â
Giggling, she pushed his finger lightly and said coquettishly, âDonât be mad. Itâs just a joke. Iâm here to help you, of course. Tsk tsk tsk⦠Look at your vile temper.â
In fact, their separation was in Melanieâs plan as well. There was no bad blood in between since it was a loveless relationship to begin with.
Looking at the baffled man, Melanie inquired, âIâve heard what had happened to Jones Enterprise. And you were seeking help from Vania, werenât you?â
He spared a glance at her, confirming her guess without even uttering a word.
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