Jessie's expression changed abruptly upon hearing what Cassie said.Cassie had an arrogant look on her face as she regarded Jessie. "Jessie, I'm your senior. You've only been in the entertainment industry for a few short years. You don't get to act all high and mighty with me just because you've acquired some sponsors."I've been playing this game longer than you have. You lack the experience I have. Sooner or later, you'll fall flat on your face."After saying that, Cassie stepped into the elevator. Jessie followed suit after and said, "Ms. Wunder, I'm open to taking advice from an experienced celebrity like you. However, it seems to me that your recent ventures haven't benefited you in any way."Oh, I don't know if you've heard, but Ms. Michaels is also in Faulkland."Derision flashed across Cassie's eyes as she looked at Jessie.It was clear that Jessie was trying to test if Cassie had really met up with Tyler or not.Cassie replied casually, "I've already met her. We even ha
After hearing what Cassie's agent said, Jessie gritted her teeth. A displeased expression crossed her face.Cassie had a small smile on her lips as she added, "See you on the red carpet."Jessie didn't reply to that. She simply closed the elevator doors and left.Cassie's outfit looked luxurious, and its design was very unique. It wasn't something Jessie had seen on the market before.Jessie figured Cassie's outfit would surely attract a considerable amount of attention from the media. This sparked jealousy within her.…At the event venue, Cassie had ended up walking the red carpet first.Jessie's outfit seemed ordinary and unremarkable in comparison to Cassie's.She had figured that nothing would go wrong if she were to dress conventionally. However, because of Cassie's unexpected outfit, Jessie was left without any attention from the media.To make matters worse, Cassie was walking right behind her.After the red carpet event, Jessie approached Cassie to strike up a conver
Seeing how eager Jean and Tyler were to leave, Cassie didn't try to keep them. As such, she walked them to the exit."Take care on your way home, Ms. Michaels, Mr. Larson," she said.Nodding, Jean left with Tyler's hand in hers.On the way home in the car, Jean sat in the passenger seat next to Tyler and noticed the hint of exhaustion in his eyes. It made her feel a little guilty."I shouldn't have insisted on going to the fashion show. The music inside was too loud, wasn't it? Are you feeling okay?"While speaking, Jean gently stroked Tyler's forehead with her hand. Her movements were tender, as if she was afraid of causing him pain.Tyler held Jean's hand and said in a low voice, "I'm used to that kind of environment. You don't need to worry so much about me. I just didn't get enough sleep last night."As he spoke, Tyler tightened his grip on Jean's hand. He continued, "I'm going on a trip to Henkel next month. Why don't you come with me?"Jean looked at Tyler with a puzzled
Jean nodded seriously after hearing that.She would definitely not make any contact with the Jacobses.However, she couldn't help but wonder why her own family treated her so horribly. Jean couldn't understand it.This wasn't an issue Mrs. Spencer could give her answers to.All she knew was that Jean's relationship with her own family had always been strained.She rarely heard Jean mention the Michaelses voluntarily.Jean gathered that her relationship with her family must've been strained from Helen's words.She recalled the first time she had asked Tyler about her family after she lost her memories. At the time, Tyler had readily replied that she had no family at all.Even though she had already spent three months in Faulkland without sending any news back home, the Michaelses had yet to reach out to her.The day before they returned to Henkel, Jean tossed and turned in the bed the entire night.She had gotten used to life in Faulkland. As such, the thought of going back to
After bidding farewell to Helen, Jean and Tyler embarked on their journey back to Henkel.Jean felt a bit nervous on the plane.Tyler kept holding her hand and comforting her throughout the flight.A few hours later, they finally landed at Henkel International Airport. Tyler led Jean through the VIP exit.As soon as they stepped outside, a car was already waiting for them at the entrance. Chris immediately jogged over and took the suitcase from Tyler."Mr. Larson, Madam, welcome back to Henkel," Chris greeted.Jean looked at Chris with a puzzled expression.Before she could say anything, Tyler said to her, "Chris is my most trusted assistant in Henkel. If you encounter any trouble here, feel free to contact him."Jean nodded firmly at that. If Chris was someone Tyler trusted so much, then it meant that Jean would trust him equally as much as well.Chris didn't look surprised at all when he noticed that Jean couldn't recognize him. He had long been aware of her memory loss.
When Jean heard Judy's words, she paused and pursed her lips lightly.Jean still had no idea of what her family was truly like at this point. She wanted to see for herself if her family was really as horrible as the Larsons made them sound.Tyler's gaze fell on Jean. Seeing that she had fallen silent, he said to the maid, "Let them in, but don't let them know that Jean and I are here."The maid nodded gently once she understood Tyler's intentions.Judy had caught on as well. She looked over at Jean and asked softly, "Jean, why don't you keep yourself hidden for the time being?"Jean nodded. "Alright."Then, she got up from the couch.Tyler rose with her and held her hand as they walked into the lounge.The lounge and the living room were separated only by a small arch. As such, they could hear the voices from the living room while they were in the lounge.Jean waited in the lounge for a short moment.A few minutes later, she heard a woman's voice."Madam Judy, sorry for both
Jean tried to step out of the lounge. However, Tyler pulled her back by her wrist before she could."Let me," he whispered. Then, he walked out of the lounge.When Dorothy saw Tyler, her expression changed slightly."So it seems that Tyler's here as well," she muttered.Dorothy couldn't help but feel somewhat guilty and fearful upon seeing him.Tyler glanced indifferently at Dorothy and said in a deep voice, "Mrs. Michaels, the current market value of Teak Villa is several billion dollars. Do you really think we'll let you live in it just like that? The villa's not even in Jean's name."You realize that the properties that are in Jean's name, including Michaels Group and other assets, were mostly transferred by me to Jean? You should consider yourselves lucky that we haven't tried to reclaim any of that back."Dorothy looked a bit embarrassed upon hearing that. "Tyler, you're being ridiculous. Since you've already divorced Jean, her properties and assets have nothing to do with
Judy leaned on her cane for support as she walked into the lounge. When she saw Jean sitting on the chair with a desolate expression on her face, she reached out and took Jean's hand."It's okay, Jean. You still have us," she said softly.Jean felt warmth fill her heart at Judy's words. She felt a lot more secure."Thank you, Grandma. I feel much better now," Jean said.Smiling, Judy said gently, "Don't be sad. We're your real family."Jean nodded earnestly.At this moment, Coleen rushed in from the kitchen."I heard that Dorothy came by," she said, then looked over at Jean with concern.Dorothy was Jean's mother, after all. As such, Coleen tried her best to be considerate of Jean's feelings. She didn't say anything too harsh about Dorothy.Judy nodded and calmly replied, "She just left."Frowning, Coleen looked at Jean with concern."Was Jean seen?" she asked in a hushed tone.If the Michaelses had seen her, then Coleen figured that Jean would not be able to live in peace