Chapter 102: Did I Offend?
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In order to handle this case, Henry Jameson had visited many places and consulted many lawyers. Even the top-tier lawyers in the law firm were cautious about taking it on. Meanwhile, Purple Summers, who didn’t even know the details of the case, dared to make bold claims in front of him.
Apart from seeking merit and favor, Henry could not think of any other reason.
He thought Purple was too reckless.
Nathaniel Summers spoke sternly, “Purple, if this kind of extortion case goes to the court hearing and loses, the reputation will be severely impacted! Mr. Jameson is still teaching at Grey, and he might be expelled from the school, or even jailed because of this! You’re still young, don’t get involved in these matters!”
He hoped Purple could understand that litigation was not child’s play.
“I know, that’s why I suggested to Mr. Jameson to use Prominence Law Firm. To win this case, we need to find another breakthrough, and simply mediating won’t work.” Purple showed an indifferent expression, her eyes as calm as water, “A famous law firm has powerful lawyers inside, but it may not be the best one for you.”
She spoke logically and persuasively.
A touch of impatience appeared in Henry’s eyes, and he responded insincerely, “I’ve noted Ms. Summers’ suggestion, and I will contact the law firm some other day, thank you.”
After that, he didn’t say much and left with Nathaniel.
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Watching the two figures walk away, Purple was clear in her heart like a mirror that Henry would never contact the Prominence Law Firm she recommended.
If he was really interested, at least he would have asked for the contact information, but Henry just simply thanked her and left.
He was perfunctory with her.
She originally wanted to establish a connection with the Jameson Family, so when she went to Grey in the future to apply for a quota, she would have some connections. After all, Henry was teaching at Grey, and his mother was not only a famous professor but also a member of Grey’s school board, quite prestigious.
She thought that after the Jameson Family hit a wall, her help at that time would be more meaningful.
That’s fine, she was very patient.
Purple continued to fiddle with her camera, taking some landscape photos of the garden’s birdsong and floral fragrance, enjoying herself.
While shooting, the figure of a man suddenly appeared in the viewfinder…
It was Nathaniel again.
How did he come back?
Purple put down her camera, raised her eyebrows, and looked somewhat surprised at the man approaching.
“Purple, I think we need to have a talk alone.” Nathaniel’s brow was furrowed, and he stood in front of her with a cold face.
“What does my third brother want to talk to me about?” Purple asked indifferently, her gaze drifting to a lush bamboo grove not far away.
Perhaps a gust of wind passing through, the green bamboo leaves trembled and rustled.
“You were too impulsive just now!” Nathaniel scolded her, “Luckily, Henry doesn’t like to argue with others, otherwise, you would have offended him!” Purple listened emotionlessly and asked, “Are you done, third brother? If so, I’ll leave.”
Nathaniel’s expression froze, and his face darkened even more.
She treated his words as if they were wind passing by her ear.
Purple really didn’t want to deal with him. She held her camera and turned to leave.
Who knew if this place had any surveillance? What if that pervert Alexander Summers saw her again?
Just for having a few meaningless conversations with Nathaniel, she was pressed in bed in the middle of the night to pay a debt. She really didn’t want to experience that kind of stimulation and shock again!
Nathaniel snapped back to his senses, seeming to want to stop her from leaving. He reached out and grabbed Purple’s wrist—
“Don’t touch me!” Purple suddenly yelled!
She reacted strongly, struggling free from Nathaniel’s grasp and almost throwing her camera away in the process!
Nathaniel looked at her in extreme surprise and couldn’t say a word for a long time.
Both of them were silent…
The atmosphere was awkward.
Purple adjusted her breathing slightly. She hadn’t expected Nathaniel to suddenly grab her hand, and she hadn’t expected her reaction to be so strong…
Nathaniel’s hand had embraced other women, touched their bodies…and perhaps even touched some more intimate places…
Thinking about this, Purple felt as if every hair follicle on her body was screaming dirty!
She wanted to wash up right now!
“Purple.” Nathaniel called her again, “Did I….offend you at some point?”