She Has Three Little Treasures: Fake Heiress, Yet Captures The Tycoon's Heart-Chapter 1013: The Rightful Lady of the House

"I would like to not stop you! But can I really afford not to stop you?"

Aidan Lynch’s eyes were also red, filled with turbulence inside.

If possible, he too wanted to devour Susan Kensington alive.

However, even if Susan Kensington died, what’s to be done about the three children? What about the matriarch?

Susan Kensington, this woman has already gone mad. Ruthless and vicious, she is capable of doing anything, and cares about nothing.

Susan Kensington was initially very nervous, thinking Jasper Hawthorne would truly disregard everything and act against her. But seeing the scene before her, she completely relaxed, smiling proudly and arrogantly, "Have you thought it over? If you have, hurry up and practice. Remember, it needs to be deeply emotional. Today’s audiences have sharp eyes; they’re not easy to deceive."

Jasper Hawthorne glared at Susan Kensington full of hate; if his gaze could turn into knives, this woman would have been torn to pieces.

Yet when Susan Kensington’s assistant handed over the new speech draft, Jasper Hawthorne eventually took it.

His fingers tightened uncontrollably, the paper in his hand crumpled into a ball, the knuckles turned blue-white from the force.

The person in charge of the press conference promptly handed him a microphone, "Second Young Master, this segment requires genuine emotional expression, so let’s demonstrate it first."

As he spoke, he instructed an assistant to turn on all the cameras and point them toward Jasper Hawthorne.

He was Susan Kensington’s confidant; naturally, he understood her knot. He wanted to record videos of Jasper Hawthorne repeatedly accusing his mother, edit them, and present them as gifts to Susan Kensington. She would surely be extremely pleased.

When Susan Kensington is happy, his prospects improve.

"Second Young Master, start... You can’t stay silent like this. Didn’t you hear the requirements? It needs to be natural, smooth, genuinely and emotionally condemning that Hawthorne... that woman named Lin. If you remain so stiff and uncooperative, Mrs. Hawthorne might have to think of something."

Jasper Hawthorne could hear the threat from the person in charge and saw the mockery in Susan Kensington’s eyes, yet in any case, he still found it impossible to read aloud what was written on the paper.

Each word and sentence was a great insult to his mother!

Susan Kensington saw this and smiled slightly, saying, "It seems Second Young Master doesn’t understand the consequences deeply enough. Go, first get that old fellow..."

Before Susan Kensington could finish, there was a loud bang.

The door to the lounge was forcefully kicked open.

Everyone was startled, Susan Kensington’s wrist shook, spilling the red tea in her cup all over her carefully prepared dress.

Susan Kensington’s brows furrowed instantly, her expression extremely displeased, looking over quite angrily.

At the door of the office stood a slender figure; her foot had not yet been put down.

When everyone’s gaze turned her way, she slowly drew her leg back then tugged at her unwrinkled attire.

The person in charge of the press conference was extremely angry and shouted, "Who are you! Who let you in!"

"Me? Just an unemployed bum, not worth mentioning." The girl spoke in a light and careless tone, "It’s just that the husband’s family has some property, attracting stray cats and dogs’ covetousness. Alas, as the mistress, I have to step up."

What was this woman saying?

Could it be that she’s out of her mind?

Even if she claims her husband’s family has some assets, she still has no right to make trouble here.

This is The Hawthorne Group, the territory of The Hawthorne Family!

And the only rightful mistress now is Susan Kensington, Mrs. Hawthorne herself!