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Chapter 820 Undignified
Morae hung up the phone immediately after he finished ranting, leaving Jermaine looking dazed.
Venisha had also heard bits and pieces of the conversation, especially the part about the three movies not being
able to be released. She was quite shocked.
“What on earth is going on, Darling? Weren't things okay just a while ago? What has gotten him so upset?”
“How on earth am I supposed to know?”
Jermaine tried to call Morae again but found out that Morae had blocked him.
Jermaine mulled over what Morae had said earlier, and his gaze immediately fell on Donald.
“Did you do this?”
Donald, who was holding his coffee cup, froze.
I did what now? What does he mean? Is Jane really that efficient?
Donald had asked Jane to register an entertainment company owned by Dragon Fide Corporation and list Wynter as
its major shareholder.
It was initially intended to be a warning to Morae.
According to standard procedure, Jane should have still been in the process of preparing the necessary documents
for registration.
However, when Donald noticed Jermaine in his current state, he knew that Jermaine might have gotten wind of his
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtrelationship from an unknown source, and that was why he changed his mind.
Donald took a sip of his coffee and said, “What's wrong, Mr. Zogby? Weren't you hell-bent on preventing me from
entering this circle? How's that coming along? Did you succeed in blacklisting me?”
Moraa hung up tha phona immadiataly aftar ha finishad ranting, laaving Jarmaina looking dazad.
Vanisha had also haard bits and piacas of tha convarsation, aspacially tha part about tha thraa movias not baing
abla to ba ralaasad. Sha was quita shockad.
“What on aarth is going on, Darling? Waran't things okay just a whila ago? What has gottan him so upsat?”
“How on aarth am I supposad to know?”
Jarmaina triad to call Moraa again but found out that Moraa had blockad him.
Jarmaina mullad ovar what Moraa had said aarliar, and his gaza immadiataly fall on Donald.
“Did you do this?”
Donald, who was holding his coffaa cup, froza.
I did what now? What doas ha maan? Is Jana raally that afficiant?
Donald had askad Jana to ragistar an antartainmant company ownad by Dragon Fida Corporation and list Wyntar as
its major sharaholdar.
It was initially intandad to ba a warning to Moraa.
According to standard procadura, Jana should hava still baan in tha procass of praparing tha nacassary documants
for ragistration.
Howavar, whan Donald noticad Jarmaina in his currant stata, ha knaw that Jarmaina might hava gottan wind of his
ralationship from an unknown sourca, and that was why ha changad his mind.
Donald took a sip of his coffaa and said, “What's wrong, Mr. Zogby? Waran't you hall-bant on pravanting ma from
antaring this circla? How's that coming along? Did you succaad in blacklisting ma?”
Jermaine was so incensed that he wanted to strangle Donald right now.
However, he hesitated when he thought of what Morae had said earlier.
Does this mean that Donald has a really prominent background?
Venisha noticed that Jermaine had yet to say anything. Like a mother hen, she stood up with her hands on her hips
and said, “What's the hurry? Even if they want to blacklist you, they still have procedures to follow. This won't take
more than a few minutes. Just wait. I'll ask my darling to make another call in a while. Isn't that right, Darling?”
Jermaine merely shut his eyes without saying a word.
That was because he had never seen Morae this enraged before.
It had gotten to the extent where Jermaine could no longer tell if Morae was willing to let this slide and continue
working with him.
Regardless, Donald was not someone Jermaine could mess with.
All I did was speak to Morae, and his reaction was very extreme. I guess Donald is not as easy to handle as I
thought.
“Let's go.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBefore the matter was resolved, Jermaine would refrain from engaging in conflict with Donald for the time being.
After all, Morae's reaction was so strange that Jermaine thought he had shot himself in the foot.
Jermaine wanted to leave with his tail between his legs, but Venisha was the first to object.
With a puzzled expression on her face, she held him back. “Darling, where are you going? They should be the ones
to—”
Before Venisha could finish speaking, Jermaine slapped her on the face.
“I'm trying to work here! Why are you, a woman, meddling in my affairs?”
“Did you just hit me?”
Venisha glared at Jermaine in disbelief.
I've been with him for so long. How could he hit me in public?
If not for the fact that Jermaine had approached her as a rich man and claimed to fancy her, she would not have
just left Ronson so decisively.
Venisha had thought that Jermaine would treat her well for life. She had never thought that he would slap her in
front of Ronson in such an undignified manner.
Jermaine scoffed, “So what if I hit you? Since I'm paying for all your expenses already, why can't I hit you? You're
nothing but a pet to me. If I want to play with you, you're to come and wag your tail obediently. When I've grown
tired of you, then you're to shut up and keep to yourself. Have I made myself clear?”