How can this be? Whatâs so great about her marrying a man who can lose it at any moment like a lunatic?
Penelope came to her senses, and resentment began flooding her. Itâs just marrying Lucas. With his mania, whatâs there to be smug about? Given the current prevalence of domestic abuse incidents, itâs hard to tell what kind of life sheâs leading at the Nolan family home. Whatâs with her attitude?
She abandoned her earlier admiration for Ashlyn and stared at her with disdain. âYouâll regret this, Ashlyn. This time, we have successfully cooperated with Haddock Group, and when the time comes, you can only look at me with admiration.â
âReally? I wish you both a fruitful collaboration, then,â Ashlyn said while appearing indifferent.
What exactly does Dixon want from Yates Group? Or was his so-called deal the collaboration with Yates Group today?
She felt a little uneasy.
These two idiots, Penelope and Mary, didnât do anything stupid, did they? Dixonâs tactics and intellect are undoubtedly more than ten times greater than theirs. Thereâs more to this birthday party, for sure.
Ashlyn arched her eyebrow, and with an icy gaze, she slowly approached Penelope. âTell me, whatâs the collaboration between Dixon and you guys?â
Her tone was not one of inquiry but of command.
Penelope was already a little shorter than her step-sister, and the moment she raised her head, she found Ashlynâs shadow covering her.
Her heart almost stopped for a moment.
âW-What are you trying to do? Was hitting me just now not enough? What else do you want?â
Penelope paled and could not help but take a half-step back, leaving her body firmly pressed against the edge of the cold sink.
Ashlyn stared down at her condescendingly. âPenelope, Iâll let you out as long as you tell me the truth.
If not⦠I canât guarantee that youâll be able to walk out of this door safely.â
She played with a sharp dagger that gleamed under the light with her fingertips, and the sight of her doing that made Penelope look even paler.
âYou lunatic! Are you out of your mind? Iâm going to sue you for intentional injury!â
âCut the crap and spill it!â Ashlyn did not have the patience to watch her whining. She pressed the dagger she was holding onto her step-sisterâs smooth face. âYouâd better tell the truth.â
Penelope was trembling all over, angry and terrified. âWe⦠We brought the Yates Group investment project, which is to build a wig factory in Lake City. Mr. Haddock said he had a ready-made factory and all we had to do was sign the paperwork.â
âWhen the time comes, youâll be able to save a sum of money from building a factory, and you and your mom are going to take that money, right? You guys got some nerve,â Ashlyn said, raising her brow.
Penelope did not expect Ashlyn to be so clever, and she quickly denied it, âNo. We have to return the money to Yates Group. We canât take it for ourselves. Thatâs against the law.â
âIs that so?â Ashlyn looked at her step-sisterâs ashen face with an ice-cold expression. âJust this matter?â
âI didnât lie to you,â Penelope said, shaking her head violently in terror as she thought the daggerâs tip was about to pierce her skin.
âIf you lie, Iâll show you no mercy!â Ashlyn gave her a deep look before turning to leave.
Penelope stared at her straight and slender back while clutching her chest, her heart beating wildly.
Why does Ashlyn care so much about our collaboration with Haddock Group? What exactly does she want to know?
She exhaled deeply as she collapsed to the ground.
Ashlyn was so scary just now. What should I do? Mr. Haddock said that the collaboration with us is a secret. If he finds out that Iâve told Ashlynâ¦
Fear gripped her. Does Ashlyn want to ruin this collaboration? No⦠No way. She doesnât have that kind of power. Collaborating with Mr. Haddock is a great thing. That money is not a small amount.
When the time comes, my mom and I will have it in our hands, and weâll be rich with nothing to worry about.
Penelope immediately supported herself and stood up from the floor. In the future, Iâll have wealth, status, and identity as opposed to now when I have nothing. Whatâs there to be afraid of? She gathered her courage once more as she imagined the glorious life she would lead in the future. Ashlyn is nothing. She merely had a dagger today.