All Chapters of Mr. Pamperer and His Wily Woman: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

“Anne, have you read the news? I was right when I said that a woman like Jean could never settle down and that she was pretentious. It turns out that everything is true.” Tara Banks, Anne’s manager, came in with excitement.“Please don’t say that. Jean is my best friend. She might be frisky, but I don’t believe that she is that kind of person. She is a good woman.” Anne shook her head repeatedly, the gloom on her face disappearing. She had an innocent look on her face now.Tara patted Anne on the head. “You are too naïve. I tell you what, stay away from Jean. She is no angel. But her scandal seems to benefit you, though. Do you know how many media outlets want to interview you? And we are in talks to work on several TV series already. It is your time to shine now.”“No, I can’t do this, Tara. Jean is my friend—”“How can Jean deserve to be your friend? You must not befriend a dirty thing like her. This is an opportunity that God has endowed upon you. You had better clean up quickly

“Why should I leave?”Robert lost his patience. “Don’t you know what situation you are in right now? How am I going to face the public if people know you are my daughter?”“All you care about is your reputation. You don’t give a damn if those accusations are false.”“What is the point of talking about it now? If it wasn’t for you to run away from home and to want to become an actress, this thing would not have happened. Just leave now.”“I am not going to leave!”She never had the habit of running away before the fight even began.She would not go anywhere until she found out who the perpetrator was.“Don’t you have any shame? Just look at what people say about you online. How can you still live your life here?” Robert roared.She clenched his fists. “I learned all that from you. When my mom was sick, you hooked up with that woman. If you two have any shame, you two wouldn’t have come to her bed and agitated her on purpose.”“Alana just wanted to apologize to her. She was in g

She swore she would throw back that word in the face of those people one day.Jean wiped her face, spun around, and left.She did not dare to take the elevator. So she walked down thirteen floors to the parking lot on the minus second floor.A black car quickly pulled up beside her.“Get in.”“Bobby? Why did you come in person? Aren’t you afraid of being implicated?” Jean asked.He was wearing a mask and a hat, leaving his pair of warm eyes exposed. “I don’t believe that a little girl who would rather drink until she got gastrorrhagia and dare to assault the producer would sell her body for fame.”“Thank you.” Jean suddenly had a lump in her throat.“Don’t mention that.” Bobby looked at her with a pampering look in his eyes. As the car drove out of the apartment and stopped at an empty roadside, the two got out of the car.“Take the car. The gas tank is full.”“Thank you.” She did not know what else to say.Bobby was the only one who would trust and help her unconditionall

A nurse suddenly ran over in a panic.“A swarm of paparazzi is blocking the entrance of the ward building. Patients and their family members could not get in or out. They are already protesting.”“What?” Jean was shocked.Paparazzi are vicious dogs; they will come swarming out of the lair at the smell of blood.They surrounded the hospital, and some even disguised themselves as patients, trying to sneak into the ward building.Jean gritted her teeth. Those people would not stop until they drove her to death.Since she knew this would be the case, she was not going to hide anymore.“Grandma, I will go out for a while. Don’t worry about me. I can handle it,” she said to her grandma....The paparazzi blocking the ward building entrance were barely stopped by the hospital security.The security was almost overwhelmed.“Look, Jean is coming out!” someone called out all of a sudden.　　　　A woman emerged from behind the security guards. She was the person those paparazzi were look

“Yeah, I am coming to beg you. Where are you?”“Tell me the address, and I will send someone to pick you up.”“Alright.”The line went dead, and Jason was ecstatic. “Like I said, there is no woman that I can’t get. I will have someone pick her up. She is in Wallingden; driving will be too slow. I have got to arrange for a helicopter.”He was excited, like a child who could not wait to get his favorite toy.After Jason left, Etan continued his work as usual.But half an hour later, he could no longer read even a page of documents....Hanging up the phone, Jean had an icy look in her eyes.Alana stole her dad, and Anne stole her identity as the eldest daughter of the Mitchell family.Since they dared to do these, she would not play nice to them.She knew Anne must have used her relationship with Etan to get into the Mitchell family.Jean sneered. Since that was the case, she was going to steal that man away from Anne.The best way to get close to Etan was to get to Jason f