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Flirting Mistake: I Married My Ex's Billionaire Uncle Overnight

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Chapter 344: Please Don’t Shout Randomly

Chapter 344: Chapter 344: Please Don’t Shout Randomly

Nina Sinclair stood in front of Julian Lancaster, looking at Yvette Thompson, and said coldly, "Ms. Thompson,

today is Elysian’s product launch, not a place for you to make a scene. Even though you're Vincent Lancaster's

mother, you're not an employee of Elysian. You don’t have the authority to kick someone out at will."

Julian Lancaster looked at this little woman who stood in front of him, a soft touch stirring in his heart.

He reached out and pulled Nina Sinclair back to his side, soothingly saying, "Don’t worry, I'll handle this. Just wait

by the side."

Nina Sinclair heard this, and although she found Julian Lancaster particularly charming, she couldn't help but

mumble to herself.

What can he possibly resolve? Yvette Thompson is Vincent Lancaster's mother, not someone a mere driver like

him can compare to.

Julian Lancaster stepping forward rashly is nothing more than an egg hitting a rock.

"I don’t have the authority?" Yvette Thompson sneered, glaring fiercely at Nina Sinclair, "I can make you leave

right now!"

After speaking, she angrily shouted at the servants behind her: "What are you standing around for? Hurry up and

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get the people out!"

The workers at the back stepped forward in unison, but instead of going to Julian Lancaster, they went to Yvette

Thompson, grabbing her arms from both sides and restraining her.

Yvette Thompson was stunned for a moment, then began to struggle violently, angrily shouting, "What are you

doing! Are you deaf? | told you to kick that pretty boy out!"

The people around, seeing Yvette Thompson actually being restrained, showed expressions of surprise and

began to discuss it.

Mrs. Gong almost couldn't hold back her laughter at the misfortune.

Just now, she thought Yvette Thompson brought them over to really slap her face, but unexpectedly, she was the

one losing face.

Vincent Lancaster saw his mother being publicly restrained, his face quickly darkening.

This was undoubtedly a slap to his face, and a public one at that. If Yvette Thompson was really thrown out

today, how could he hold his head up in front of his father-in-law in the future?

He couldn’t accept being humiliated in front of a driver either.

Vincent Lancaster's face reddened with anger as he glared at Julian Lancaster, saying coldly, "This is not a place

where you can call the shots. Let my mother go immediately!"

Looking at Vincent Lancaster standing in front of him, Julian Lancaster's expression remained calm, without the

slightest fluctuation, and there was a near-crushing contempt in his eyes, making Vincent feel like he was

nothing in front of him.

At this moment, Vincent Lancaster's face looked even worse. He had investigated this pretty boy Nina Sinclair

brought over, and he was just a driver for hire?

What qualification did he have to look at him like that!

Julian Lancaster didn’t say anything, just told the people holding Yvette Thompson, "Throw her out."

Yvette Thompson was dragged outward by the people. At that moment, she couldn't care less about her dignity,

because if she was thrown out in front of these wealthy ladies, how could she mingle in the future!

But these burly bodyguards were too strong; how could she break free.

In the end, Yvette Thompson could only call out to Byron Sinclair for help, "In-law, quickly help me! Hurry and

save me!"

Byron Sinclair's gaze was indifferent and distant, coldly saying, "I'm sorry, ma’am, | am not your in-law. Please

don’t speak recklessly to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings!"

Yvette Thompson was stunned.

The surrounding guests were also shocked by Byron Sinclair's words.

This... what is going on?

The scene quieted down instantly, and after a long silence, many people uttered a light gasp, their gazes

sweeping back and forth between Yvette Thompson and Byron Sinclair.

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