NovelEnglishChapter 936 Put Her Through Hell Jennifer didn't stay here for too long, Finnley hadn't gone to work for a period of time, so she needed to go to the company and help Ivan out.
"Finnley, take good care of her," Jennifer said to Finnley before she left, "Call me is there's anything." She was worried about Mya.
"I will." Finnley said with determination.
On the way back to the company, Jennifer turned on her phone and there was all news about Clarence and Leslie online.
She just casually read them, and then looked out of the window with a heavy heart.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIn the Marsh Group, the buildings stood tall.
Jennifer had arrived.
She took the elevator upstairs and went straight into the president's office.
Ivan, sitting at his desk, had just finished a video conference, looked up and asked, "How were they taking it?" "Mya is not doing well." Jennifer's expression changed and she reported. "She could not take it and has been crying." This seemed to have been expected by Ivan.
Ivan got up and walked towards her, took her hand, and put his arm around her shoulder. "She has to grow up, face it and then she will be reborn." "Yesterday, she has just had a happy wedding, and today his father was jailed." Jennifer lowered her eyes and said sadly. "We have put her through hell." Then she looked up, "Do you think we did it in too much of a rush?" She finally asked.
Ivan looked at her, serious and indignant. "We didn't, Clarence did." Ivan said, "The day he decided to do illegal business, he should have expected this." Jennifer knew it, but she couldn't help feeling sad thinking of Mya.
At this time, the reporters who got the news had rushed to the Saunders family and were gathering at the gate.
Fortunately, Finnley closed the door of the house in time.
Mya looked out of the French window. All the reporters were with cameras and microphones. They were eager to feed off their sadness.
"They are all jerks!" Mya swore, and got up and went upstairs.
Finnley glanced at Paula, "Take good care of Shirley!" "Yes, sir." Paula shouted to Finnley, who was catching up with Mya, "Take good care of Miss Saunders." After going upstairs, Mya returns to the bedroom and sits down at the window.
She put her arms around her knees and stared at the reporters downstairs.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe reporters had rushed to the yard, shouting downstairs, and some of them were knocking on the door and windows, wishing the Saunders could take their interview.
"They can do anything for viewership!" Mya cursed.
Finnley crouched down beside her, held her shoulder, when he found someone holding the camera and shooting it at upstairs, Finnley closed the curtains immediately.
He had to protect her.
Mya kept shedding tears, she held her knees and bowed her head, asking helplessly, "Is everyone going to hate me and my mom as well?" "No, you didn't know anything. You're all victims." Finnley comforted her, "Time will dilute everything and tell the truth, | will have someone drive the reporters away." He took out his phone.
With that, he called someone and spoke a few words.
"But more will come again." Mya murmured.
There was sadness in her eyes, "Me and my family will never enjoy a peaceful day again, you and your family might even be implicated..." Finnley held her into his arms and she burst into tears again.
Maybe she would feel better after crying.
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