Chapter 905
Skyler couldn’t begin to describe his regret.
If he had known his uncle was so unpredictable, he never would have made such a bold claim.
A pink dress? A wig?
Skyler could already picture the humiliation.
Oh, the misery!
Ike clapped him on the shoulder. “Hey, it’s just a little dress and a wig. No big deal. A real man knows how to be flexible p>
Skyler looked at Ike, feeling even more like crying.
Meanwhile.
Old Mrs. Somerset returned home in a state of disarray.
Jeremiah knew what his mother had been up to that afternoon.
Seeing her return, he rushed to greet her. “Mom, how did it go? Did you see Beatrice p>
Old Mrs. Somerset nodded. “I saw her p>
Jeremiah’s eyes lit up, not even noticing the mark on his mother’s face. “So, when Beatrice found out Caitlin was divorced, did she fly into a rage p>
There was hope!
Their Somerset Group had hope after all!
With the backing of the Sylvester family, no one in The Capital would dare to stand against them.
Old Mrs. Somerset shook her head, her face etched with despair. “Beatrice didn’t seem to care at all about her being divorced! In fact, she slapped me and had me thrown out of the mall p>
Although she hated to admit what had happened.
It was the truth.
The hope on Jeremiah’s face evaporated, replaced by a storm cloud of disbelief. “How is that possible? Mom, are you sure… are you sure you explained the situation clearly p>
What kind of mother-in-law wouldn’t care if her daughter-in-law was divorced?
It defied logic.
The Sylvester family was Jeremiah’s last hope.
He had been counting on them to turn his fortunes around.
But now p>
It seemed all his efforts had been for nothing.
Old Mrs. Somerset sighed, looking at her son with tears in her eyes. “My son, I’m afraid I’m afraid the
So
Somerset family is really finished
this time p>
Having offended the Sylvesters.
Old Mrs. Somerset could already see the disastrous consequences awaiting them.
If only she had listened to reason!
No one could understand the depth of her regret at that moment.
Old Mrs. Somerset wished she could turn back time and slap some sense into herself.
All she could do now was pray that Beatrice would be merciful and not hold a grudge.
“No, it can’t be!” Jeremiah refused to accept this reality. “Master Ninth would never be with Freya p>
Impossible!
If it weren’t for Caitlin’s looks and the backing of the Gonzales and Richards families, even he would have looked down on a divorced woman.
How could someone like Gordon possibly be interested in her?
What right did Caitlin have to be Gordon’s girlfriend?
Old Mrs. Somerset closed her eyes in despair.
Jeremiah continued, “If Master Ninth was really serious about Freya, why hasn’t he said anything publicly? There has to be more to this story! r telling you, this whole thing is going to blow over!”.
Once Gordon dumps her, Caitlin will see how good he is for her.
Then she’ll come begging to marry him.
With that thought, Jeremiah immediately took out his phone and logged into Twitter
to check the latest trending topics.
And he saw it.
The trending list was the same as the night before.
But the number of comments had grown significantly.
From over 100,000 to more than 200,000.
And so.
Jeremiah opened the comment section.
[Miss Gonzales is beautiful and comes from a good family, but Master Ninth is a legend in the finance world He also has a distinguished military record. He’s way out of her league, isn’t he p>