All Chapters of Mr. Pamperer and His Wily Woman: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Jean knew that this was a conflict between the wealthy. But, she did not care about these things. “Aren’t you afraid that he would come and get you for helping me?”Tyson said innocently, “I’m just providing you a platform. The possibility of success is all on you. Besides, what could he possibly do? Am I not allowed to be friends with Ms. Mitchell?”Jean nodded in response. She understood now. Tyson was giving her a stage to let her perform. If everything went well, his wishes would be fulfilled.If it failed, he would not suffer any losses at all!‘There really is nothing good about the Manns!’ …Robert did not go home that night as he was busy socializing. Alana hid in the showers to make a phone call. The person on the other end said something, and her expressions immediately turned ferocious.“What? That b*tch became the Vice President of Mitchell Corporation today? Robert did not mention anything about that to me. I think he is hiding it from me intentionally.

Everyone knew that there was an earth-shattering feud between Anne and Jean. All of them were eager to watch things unfold. “Hey, isn’t that Jean Mitchell? Things are going to be fun today.”“She is an outdated star who left the entertainment industry. What rights does she have to join Mr. Tyson’s birthday party?”“Guess you haven’t heard. It is said that Jean is the actual daughter of the Mitchell family. The reason she left the entertainment industry is to inherit her family business. She is already the Vice President of Mitchell Corporation.”“For real? Why have I not heard Ms. Garrison mention it?”Anne’s facial muscles immediately went tense as she could not even bring herself to smile. People finding out about Jean being the true daughter of the Mitchell family was the last thing that she wanted. Otherwise, her claim to the title of the Mitchell family heiress as a stepdaughter would just be a laughingstock, no?She despised it. Since when did Jean get so close with Ty

Anne’s gaze was switching back and forth between the two of them. She would feel strangely uneasy when either of them spoke. She always had a feeling that there was something strange going on from the way they looked at each other. Anne did not want them to continue talking. An idea flashed across her mind and she asked with a joyful face, “So, you forgive me, Jean?”Jean did not respond to her. At the very next second, her hand accidentally bumped into the glass of wine in Anne’s hand. The red wine poured all over her dress and instantly left a stain. “Oops, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to do that. Your dress must be expensive, right?”At that moment, Anne’s eyes almost popped out from her eye sockets, and her jaw dropped. She was so stunned that she forgot to scream. It was not expensive; it was extremely expensive. It was elegantly designed by the most famous yet mysterious local designer, Galene.If a female celebrity was wearing a dress that was designed by Galene on

Etan felt ironic. Jean had become clear-headed, but it seemed that he was becoming the opposite of her.He pinched Jean’s chin with brute force and answered with a cold voice, “No!”Jean looked at him with a panicked expression. Suddenly, she looked behind him and exclaimed, “Anne, why are you here?”Upon hearing that, Etan let go of her. He turned to his back and saw that there was no one there.He was deceived.Jean took advantage of that small opportunity. She bent her waist and escaped through the space under his arm. Then, she fled quickly.She was running at full speed as if a man-eating devil was chasing her. She could not slow down for even a second, or else, she would lose her life!Etan was standing in the dark where no one could see his face clearly. He rubbed his fingers slowly. He could still feel the warmth of her skin lingering at his fingertips.He wanted to see her suffer when she was with another person. So, why would he not let her go?Since when had he, E

Anne was anxious as she spoke in a gentle voice. “This glass of water is still warm. It will get cold soon, so have some, Etan!”Everyone had their eyes on her. If Etan did not bother to take a sip of the water that she brought him…Then, everyone would think that the notable son of the Manns did not fancy her and would start to look down on her.Besides, if Etan did not drink it, how could she go through with her plan tonight?This was a rare opportunity, and she would not want to miss it. Tyson teased, “You should at least take one sip, Etan. Or else, Anne would start crying and Mrs. Mann would surely nag you when you go home.”Etan saw that Anne’s eyes were teary and red as she looked at him with a pitiful look, and her hands raised mid-air.He furrowed his brows as he was displeased.Despite his distaste for her, Anne was still the one who saved him back then. So, he accepted and took the glass of water. But as soon as the glass made contact with his lips, he stopped.T