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She was recently promoted and still in a probationary period. If she were demoted or punished because of this case, it would be too much of a loss!
But she promised Dylan that she would handle this situation…
With this in mind, Jade couldn’t help but give Purple Summers a resentful look.
Purple sat innocently on the lake-blue leather sofa, her face tender and smooth, her eyes bright and clear. She playfully crossed her legs, looking completely innocent and adorable.
Completely different from the rumors.
According to Yolanda and Laura, Purple was ugly, stupid, and had a terrible temper.
How she wished Purple was exactly like that; it would make her much easier to deal with.
“Why should a family feud become so stiff…” Jade tried to persuade her with a swallow of resentment.
“Yeah, why do we have to become so stiff?” Purple’s eyes were filled with laughter, her voice clear, “I also want to mediate, but you all never agree.”
Jade almost clenched her teeth in anger!
Purple’s so-called mediation was to study at Grey!
It wasn’t something that could be resolved with just 22,500! The tuition alone was over 75 thousand a year, three years down the line, plus other miscellaneous fees, at least 300 thousand!
Even if Dylan could afford it, it would definitely be a painful amount for him!
Jade felt that it was no longer a matter she could handle on her own.
“…I’ll discuss it with your elder brother.” Jade decided to stall her for the time being.
“Alright, you guys go talk.” Purple seemed to understand, immediately agreed, and then continued, “It’s just that if you go talk , my elder brother definitely won’t agree. Aunt Jade, remember to tell him that I’ve been keeping records of my medical treatments over the years, as well as recordings and documentation of my psychotherapy sessions, and my own diaries. Although they may lack objectivity to serve as evidence, if they were to be published online, it would definitely be very interesting.”
Purple stretched out her hand, making a typing gesture, and jokingly said, “Diaries of a Tortured Rich Girl, is this title eye-catching enough?”
Jade’s face first turned white and then an ugly iron blue!
“Are you threatening me?!” She snapped in a low voice.
“How can you say it’s a threat?” Purple smiled, “It’s a trade.”
Jade angrily stood up and said coldly, “I will faithfully convey your words to Mr. Alexander Summers!”
She wanted Alexander to suppress Purple with his authority as an elder! Let’s see how arrogant she can be!
“Wait.” Purple stopped her.
Jade paused, and then secretly rejoiced in her heart.
She was after all just a child; if she couldn’t be coaxed, just scare her and she should yield.
Jade confidently turned around.
Leaning on her hand, Purple casually said, “I want to add another condition, that pink Hummer at home, I want it.”
Jade burst into anger, “That’s Nathaniel’s car!”
Since Suzanne and Nathaniel were husband and wife, Suzanne’s death naturally gave the car to Nathaniel.
However, Purple didn’t care at all, and even showed some childish cheekiness, “I don’t care whose car it is, I just want it. If you don’t give it to me, I’ll expose my diary online.”
Jade was so angry that she wanted to puke blood!
She had just managed to get the car from Nathaniel two days ago, and now it was going back?!
“Your third brother isn’t home these days, let’s talk about the car when he comes back!” Jade’s face was fierce, no longer the elegant and gentle look she had when she first arrived.
Purple paused upon hearing this.
Alexander had just said that they wouldn’t meet, and now Nathaniel wasn’t home?
…Was it a coincidence, or did Alexander do something?
If so, then Alexander was really too terrifying…
While in a daze, Jade had already left in her high heels.
Purple regained her senses, her bright eyes rolled, and she got up and chased Jade to the door —
She giggled to Jade, “Aunt Jade, I’m really sorry for today. You came here specifically to mediate, but it turned out …. It seems that your work skills are not very good, after all, do you think three years of internship is enough?”