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She exploded that she was Brayan’s wife, a possibility she had thought about before, but as long as the LeBlanc Group didn’t acknowledge it, it would end up like last time.
However, this time, the reaction from the LeBlanc Group was way beyond Jennifer’s expectations.
It even looked more like “the LeBlanc Group’s own show.”
Jennifer’s only thought was Brayan.
Brayan had just handed her the signed divorce agreement, and then he posted a press release online, confirming Jennifer as Mrs. LeBlanc.
In this way, it was difficult for her to divorce Brayan again.
But Jennifer didn’t understand why Brayan was going to such
extremes.
So she personally went to the LeBlanc Group to ask Brayan for clarification.
Jennifer was furious, and Brayan wasn’t doing much better.
The coffee was almost finished, and Jennifer finally heard Brayan speak.
“The online rumors weren’t made by me, I had no idea.”
Jennifer sneered, “You think I would believe that?”
“Do you believe it or not… is it important to me?”
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Brayan’s retort left Jennifer speechless.
“Jennifer, I remember telling you before that I wasn’t that attached to you. Even though it’s less convenient without such a hardworking and dedicated nanny like you, that’s about it…”
Brayan’s calm and even somewhat cold–blooded words were like needles, piercing Jennifer’s heart.
“Since I gave you the signed divorce agreement, I never thought about doing anything behind your back. Are you questioning me so urgently because deep down you actually wish it was me who did this? Are you deluding yourself into thinking that I can’t bear to divorce you? Am I right?”
“You!”
Jennifer’s face was burning up.
She didn’t think so.
At least she didn’t have this delusion.
However, her anger in Brayan’s mocking eyes seemed more like a touchy nerve being hit.
Jennifer grabbed her phone and walked away.
Brayan said nothing, letting Jennifer storm off in anger.
The office felt especially empty without that person.
Brayan picked up his phone and made a call.
The phone was answered.
“Dad, why did you make decisions on your own?”
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Davon’s confident voice came through the receiver:
“You blame me for taking matters into my own hands? You didn’t divorce early, you didn’t divorce late, but you chose to divorce when Jennifer is now popular and on the rise. What can I say about you?”
Brayan stayed silent.
“You know, someone teamed up with several companies to short our the LeBlanc Group. At this critical moment, we released some good news to the public. When they go bankrupt, we win.”
“You have no idea how much the stocks have gone up now, right? Absolutely can’t divorce Jennifer right now, not only can’t divorce, but also have to take her to more public events, use her influence to hype up our the LeBlanc Group, I want to bankrupt these few companies!”
Davon was talking non–stop, making big promises, while Brayan was as quiet as if he had hung up the phone.
But Davon knew Brayan was listening.
“Brayan, when it comes to business, you gotta use whatever you can. I’m not saying you can’t divorce Jennifer, she’s changed and doesn’t fit into the LeBlanc family anymore, but now that she’s popular, it’s beneficial for the LeBlanc Group if she’s known as your wife. Keep her under control for now, and when she’s no longer useful, kick her to the curb… she’s just a woman, dad believes you can handle it easily.”
He hung up the phone, leaned back in his chair, and closed his eyes.
At that moment, the office door was knocked.
