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Chapter 118
When Suzette saw who had just arrived, she was still holding her phone. She was
completely taken aback by what she saw.
She knew who it was. That person was the most enviable and scorned woman in the circle
of wealthy women. She was also the Lowe family's leader and Jerry's mother. Susan Lowe
was her name.
Mrs. Lowe was not only beautiful and noble, but she also possessed exceptional abilities.
Since she took over the Lowe family's operations, the Lowe family's business had nearly
tenfold its geographic reach. As a result, she gained notoriety as a wealthy, powerful
woman with unmatched beauty and talent.
Even though the Lowe family wasn't as wealthy as the Quincy family, they were still well-
known in Imperia's business world.
Mrs. Lowe had many suitors because she possessed the necessary skills and resources.
Aside from that, she had a wealth of impressive networks and resources.
Susan would be lying if she said she didn't feel nervous in the presence of such a person.
However, considering the marriage union between their two families, which had been
announced to the outside world, she was still her in-law, no matter how noble she was. So,
she quickly regained her composure and rushed up to greet her.
Bruno, who had been acting all arrogant and domineering just now, cowering in a corner
like a coward, not daring to make a peep.
"You are here, Mrs. Lowe. Come in and take a seat..."
"Bruno, go entertain Mrs. Lowe. I'll go get the tea!" Suzette smiled as she warmly
welcomed her visitor.
Regrettably, Susan didn't find Susan's decorum convincing.
"Oh, this is interesting." Without even glancing at Suzette, who was licking the dust, Susan
scoffed, "Why do I still need someone else to keep me entertained when I'm in my own
home?" She walked right in and sat on the sofa in the main hall.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe secretary and bodyguards accompanying her were also lined up behind her, looking
increasingly intimidating.
"I've erred. I mentioned before that I wanted to thank you in person, Mrs. Lowe, for being
so generous in lending us the house. I wasn't expecting you to come first. How rude of
me!" Suzette worked hard to get herself out of the situation.
Unfortunately, Susan did not accept it; instead, she issued a direct order that astounded
her.
"What are you doing still standing there? Remove all unwelcome visitors from my home!"
"Yes, Mrs. Lowe!"
"Ah? What are you doing, Mrs. Lowe?" Suzette became bewildered when she heard her
say that.
"Why? You're still not seeing it? This is my residence. You have moved into my house and
are living there without my permission. Consider yourself fortunate that I did not report
your trespass on my property to the police. You still dare to question me like this?"
Susan looked at Suzette with disdain as if she were staring at a clown.
"Don't go too far, Susan Lowe. Your son clearly gave this house to my daughter. Why can't
we live here when we just want to be with our daughter?"
Bruno, who had been huddled in the corner, couldn't help but rush out when he noticed
the bodyguards throwing people out. Then he pointed at Susan and inquired loudly, "It's
one thing if you don't want to give us the investment money, but now you want to take
back the house?"
The Lowe family is thinking of profiting at our expense? No way!
"Your daughter? Oh. I would have forgotten about it if you hadn't brought it up. That slutty
Angie of yours, who had slept with countless men, had completely depleted Jerry's bank
account last night while he was drunk. I've filed a police report. If you know where she is, I
urge you to turn her in as soon as possible. Don't be an unwitting accomplice!"
"Who are you calling a slut? So the Lowe family wants to shirk off obligations, huh? Isn't
that heinous? With his fingers pointing at Susan, Bruno reprimanded her angrily.
"You both know your daughter best. Is it necessary for me to remind you of her past? My
Jerry is young and inexperienced. You all want to lead him by the nose to assist you,
Grants, in making a comeback? I'll tell you straight up—you erred in your calculations!"
"You!" Bruno was furious that his face contorted.
He felt as though he had been publicly stripped when his thoughts were correctly read. He
struggled to bear such shame and bitterness.
He hadn't been humiliated in ages!
"Bruno Grant, you should not have included my son in your schemes!" Susan sneered and
motioned with her hand. The bodyguards behind her recognized her gesture right away,
went straight to their rooms, and threw all of Bruno and Suzette's possessions out.
"Mrs. Lowe, you just said you called the cops on Angie. There must be some
misunderstanding. Angie and Jerry are truly in love with each other!" Suzette asked
tremblingly after spending a long time in shock.
She couldn't just sit back and let things happen to Angie since she was her only child,
even though she never really lived up to her expectations.
No wonder she couldn't reach Angie. Susan was the one who made things difficult.
However, did she really take the money and flee?
Even if she had absconded, she should have informed her!
The Lowes were a powerful family. If they truly sue her, won't Angie be ruined for the rest
of her life?
"You heard me correctly, yes. If you were able to contact Angie, please notify the police
immediately. She stole twenty million dollars from my son, which would have made her
liable for life in prison!"
"You can't do this, Mrs. Lowe. Angie is still a child!"
"A child? Hehe! That shameless slut! After the Quincy family was done with her, she
moved on to the Lowe family and even the Hann family. How can you live with yourself
after raising such a child? What a joke!"
"Mrs. Lowe…" Susan interrupted Suzette as she started to blatantly beg for mercy.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Will you see yourselves out, or should I send my bodyguards?"
"We'll see ourselves out. Susan Lowe, what makes you so special? Would you be where
you are today if it hadn't been for the Grant family?"
Bruno was furious. As though going outside, he dragged Suzette behind him.
Susan found Bruno's domineering approach to protecting his wife ridiculous.
"Relied on the Grant family? That's hilarious. Back then, everyone benefited from the
incident. Is it necessary for you to bring up the past? Bruno Grant, I told you long ago that
the woman you married would bring you and your children bad luck. She has such an ill-
fated face, but you never listened. You insisted on treating her like a prize, and you even
killed your first partner in the process. You have lost your conscience for this woman in
this life, and as a result, you will never be able to make a comeback for the rest of your
life."
"Susan Lowe, you're cursing me. Even if you and I were never meant to be together, you
wouldn't be so cruel, right?"
"Throw them out for me. The further, the better!" Susan lost her cool when she heard
Bruno say that.
It was daylight when Bruno and Suzette were hurled outside the villa.
Their clothes and suitcases were also strewn about.
It was a very depressing and embarrassing scene.
Suzette was thrown to the ground, her hands chafed in the process, and she was left
sitting pitifully on the ground, feeling as though the world had just fallen apart.
"What should we do, Bruno? Angie is our only daughter. The Lowes appear to be latching
on to her. How am I supposed to live if something happens to her?"
She could only spend the rest of her life by the side of men like Bruno and James. If Angie
had married into a wealthy family, she might have had some hope.
That, however, had gone up in smoke!
"What is there to cry about? Get up quickly. Have we not already embarrassed ourselves?
Angie, that bitch, stole twenty million dollars without my knowledge. Even if she died, she
deserved it!"