Chapter 516 is based on the fact that there is no one behind her.

Fredrick was oblivious to the fact that something was wrong.

It was also true that in the eyes of others, Myron Baron had no relationship with C. N Group.

C. N Group was previously reported to have a behind-the-scenes powerhouse, but digging around, it was Johnathan.

And Johnathan did indeed deserve the position, despite having a different personality from Myron Baron, his tactics in the mall, were thunderous.

Therefore, no one doubted his identity.

Fredrick looked askance at Myron Baron with disdain, and his line of sight fell back to Yale, "He's just the president of the Darin Group, and now that the Darin Group, has come under Yorlien Green's name, tell me what else he has that makes him worthy of your following? "

"Idiot."

Yale snorted, looking as if he didn't want to waste any more time with him, "No wonder you're bullying my sister-in-law so recklessly, so it's because there's no one behind her."

Saying that, he lifted his steps towards us and changed into his lazy look again, "Big brother and sister-in-law, Johnathan and that woman Cecelia will come over in the evening, so we can have a good get-together."

"Young Master Yale!"

Fredrick heard Yale's words, his face changed a little and called out to Yale, "What do you mean by ...?"

"You know about C. N Group, right?"

Yale also lost the interest in circling around with him, turned back and said idly.

Things had come to this point, and Myron Baron had returned to N City under his true identity, so his relationship with the C. N Group was going to be publicized sooner or later.

And one step earlier or later, it no longer made any difference.

How smart Fredrick is, his pupils snapped tightly locked, and all of a sudden, his face was like ashes, not daring to believe, "C. N ... C. N Group and Myron Baron, what kind of relationship?"

Where in the tone of voice can still hear a little disdain, with the attitude just now, a big difference.

Yale's face raised a pleasant smile, "C. N Group, is my big brother's."

Margarita Baron, who was stopped by Jerome, abruptly doubled . Legs soft, fell to the ground, muttered, "How, how ..."

Fredrick even closed his eyes tightly, his face was full of drooping defeat, and even his anger was gone.

I looked at their appearance, my heart a little sigh.

Our group of people walked towards the outside of the hotel, once out of the hotel, Antoine left first.

My sister-in-law stood in the doorway, spreading her hands toward Yale with all the shrewdness she could muster, "Pay up."

The revulsion in Yale's eyes is also evident, pulling out a business card, "Contact my assistant, he'll make the arrangements."

"Mom, what are you doing! Why do you want money for everything, do you have anything else in your eyes besides money?"

Gwendolyn was so embarrassed that she could not wait to find a hole in the ground.

She should have been very disappointed in her sister-in-law as well.

After all, when she was lying in the resuscitation room with her life hanging by a thread, until she was discharged from the hospital, her sister-in-law did not go to see her for a second.

The sister-in-law accepted the business card, not thinking, "Why don't you want money, don't want money what I eat ah? What are you thinking in your head!"

I tilted my head and gazed inquiringly at Myron Baron, who returned a light smile to me.

It took me a moment to react to the fact that the only reason my sister-in-law was telling the truth at the press conference was also because Yale promised to give her money.

"Oh yeah, I guess I should warn you that this money you're taking, spend it before it's too late." Yale said coolly.

"What?"

Sis-in-law wondered.

Yale shrugged his shoulders, his lips hooked into a wry smile, "You slandered my sister-in-law so much in the interview, you wouldn't have forgotten, would you? Going through legal procedures, it's not good to say that you'll go to jail."

The sister-in-law's hands gave a beat, the business card floated down to the ground at once, jaw dropping, "Didn't you say, didn't you say that if I tell the truth, I won't ..."

"I have no credit to give to people like you."

Yale smirked, bending down to pick up the business card, and when she tried to slip it to her sister-in-law again, Gwendolyn snatched it away, "Mom! Let's not have this money, okay? I'm begging you, let's go to rehab, get clean, and I'll make money to support you ..."

"Don't! I don't want to! Don't go to rehab!"

My sister-in-law violently and loudly refused, looking at Gwendolyn like she was an enemy, "You support me, what are you going to do to support me, on your salary of a few thousand dollars a month?!"

Seeing this, I pursed my lips and made a decision, "You go to rehab and quit the drugs, and the slander thing, it's written off."

Gwendolyn looked at me in surprise, "Yorlien..."

Myron Baron, however, was not at all surprised and rubbed my head as if to tell me silently that he supported any decision I made.

My sister-in-law froze, her emotions easing, "You ... you serious? Not lying to me?"

"Did not lie to you, as long as you successfully detoxification."

If my sister-in-law does not get clean, there is nothing she can't do in the future, for money, she can do anything.

Drugs are something that can ruin a person's life and a whole family.

Behind someone's drug use, there are also untold numbers of narcotics officers who have bled and died.

Moreover, Gwendolyn she now has only one relative like my sister-in-law, she helped me today, I should return her a favor.

Complex emotions welled up in the eyes of the sister-in-law, very struggling, Gwendolyn held her hand, "Mom, I beg you ..."

"I'll think about it!"

Sister-in-law said, broke away from Gwendolyn's hand, turned and left.

There was a slight panic in her steps.

I saw the disappointment spread across Gwendolyn's face and patted her shoulder, "Why don't we go home and play together? I don't think you've met the two kids yet."

Johnathan and Cecelia were coming over, so it should be quite a night.

I'd also like to take this opportunity to completely unravel with Gwendolyn.

Gwendolyn pulled out a smile, "I, I won't go, I don't know anyone else either, I'll bother you guys if I go ..."

"Come along."

Myron Baron saw that I was genuinely inviting her and took the initiative to speak up as well.

Yale, with one hand in his pocket, lazily walked towards the car, and when he passed Gwendolyn, he said, "Let's go, my sister-in-law's cousin and us are family, there's nothing to be polite about, and besides, what's the point of not knowing each other? It doesn't matter if we know each other."

"They're all very accommodating, don't worry." I smiled.

Gwendolyn wasn't an overly formal nature before, and now that we've all invited her, she's no longer pretentious and nods her head in agreement, "Okay."

"What about us?"

Jenny, who had been held by Sergio, looked at me blearily.

I lost my smile, "What could be less for you guys? But the car won't fit anymore, you guys drive yourselves, your boyfriend knows the address."

Jenny tilted her head and inquired of Sergio, "You know the way?"

"Know."

Sergio looked at her with a gentle gaze.

Jenny sniffed, immediately and I penciled a "OK" gesture with joy, "I heard that the chef of The Baron family's old mansion has a national banquet level, can we have a great meal tonight?"

"Should be able to."

I nodded with a smile.

A group of three cars drove towards The Baron family's old mansion.

One for Yale and Edith, one for both Sergio and Jenny.

And ours, Jerome driving, Myron Baron in the passenger seat, and Gwendolyn and I in the back.

On the way, I called the butler first, asking him to arrange dinner for the party and prepare some more buffet and barbecue ingredients.

With so many people, it's not much fun if it's just a proper dinner.