Chapter 49
Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted
âYou canât make accusations like that, Mrs. Wood,â said Mrs. Chapman.
She intended to remind Mrs. Wood that Stella was still Dahliaâs daughterâinâlaw, no matter what. While it was usually acceptable for them to banter around, going overboard was a little inappropriate.
However, Mrs. Wood thought that Mrs. Chapman did not believe her.
âIâm not making accusations. Back then, one of my nephews worked at the Department of Transportation and took part in this accidentâs investigation He said the car was badly damaged, and the two supposedly shouldnât be alive. After they were rescued, it turned out only her mother was badly injured while she only had some cuts.â
She continued, âShe doesnât die easily. Women like her can easily cause the death of the people around her. They kill their husband, their sons.
âMrs. Wood!â Mrs. Chapman kicked Mrs. Wood under the table when she saw Dahliaâs expression.
Mrs. Wood finally realized that she had inadvertently spoken ill of Dahlia.
Since Dahlia had lost her husband at a young age, bringing up how some women caused the death of their husbands and sons insinuated that Dahlia caused her husbandâs death.
Mrs. Wood panicked, and she quickly explained, âThâThatâs not what I meantâ¦â
Dahlia lifted her gaze coolly. âThen, what did you mean?â
Mrs. Woodâs hand froze. She stumbled over her words and could not answer.
Then, Mrs. White smiled and said, âDonât be angry, Dahlia. Mrs. Wood didnât mean what she said. You know how that brain of hers is.â
Dahlia took a sip of tea and cynically said, âYouâre so naive even at this age. Mr. Wood is a fortunate man.
It was not a compliment.
Even if Mrs. Wood was stupid, she could detect Dahliaâs sardonicism. Her face turned red in anger, but she did not dare to retort Dahlia.
âDahlia initially planned to invite Mrs. White only. The two of us were invited to keep them company.
But, I ended up publicly humiliating her. Iâm lucky she didnât publicly have a fallout with me,â she thought.
Stella stood at the corner of the corridor and listened to their conversation while nibbling on cherries.
âTurns out women of high society are gossipy too. They went to such lengths to discuss my insignificant little matter; Iâm flattered. Iâll lead to my husband and sonâs death? If thatâs true, I better lead to Keeganâs erectile dysfunction! Weâll see what woman will dare to take him in!â she thought.
Keegan was absentâmindedly looking through the documents at the Vinci Rivera Group.
âI suspect the boss didnât pay much attention to my report just now. In the past, he rarely spaces out during work. He was so strict with work efficiency that he utilized his time to the very second. Heâs like a machine with precise calculations. He would clearly organize. If one asked the people around Mr.
Kane what came first to him, everyone would unanimously think that it was work,â Aldor thought.
âBut, heâs been zoning out recently. It makes me feel like this workaholic machine has developed a bug, and this bug is very likely caused by his wife,â he thought again.
Aldor contemplated for a while and said, âMr. Kane, Mrs. Kane went to your motherâs place today.â
Keegan glanced at him and did not respond.
Aldor continued, âYour mother invited a few of her friends over today. Mrs. Kane also went to keep them company.â
âWhat kind of company can she give? Her words alone can make someone choke to death. Does my mother find those ladies too chatty, so she asked her over to make things awkward?â
âMrs. Kane only speaks aggressively in front of you. When sheâs facing outsiders, sheâs very polite and refined. But, if I said this to the boss, heâll get angry. An outstanding assistant must know how to read the room,â he thought.
âThose ladies have the reputation within the circle for being crafty. Mrs. Kane is young and naive, so she might be at a disadvantage.â