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Sweet Revenge By Nuit Chapter 415
Sweet Revenge By Nuit Chapter 415
Chapter 415 Depending on You
“Ingrid, Ingrid..”
At the moment, Shawn’s mind was in such chaos that he could only place all his hopes on his
daughter.
“Dad, don’t worry!” Ingrid grabbed his trembling hand.
Then she looked up at that person, “Let the sales manager tell those people that our Petersen
Group is a big company and will not shun our responsibility. However, we must wait for the results
to conclude whether it’s our perfume’s fault or not. If it is, we will definitely compensate our
consumers. But if they spread rumors before the result comes out, we have the right to sue them!
“Also, get Public Relations Department to send out a notice immediately, saying that the company
is operating normally. We will give the public an explanation regarding the perfume!”
Ingrid remained calm and assigned the tasks.
Only then did Shawn feel a little calmer and trust that Ingrid would solve the problem.
“Ingrid, i can only depend on you now! We can’t ruin the family business!” Shawn said in a panic.
“Dad, don’t worry. I’m one of the Peterson family, and I won’t let that happen!” Ingrid clenched
Shawn’s hands and said.
Nodding repeatedly, Shawn said, “As for Vicente, you must protect him. If the shareholders are
disappointed with him, he won’t be able to take over the company!”
Ingrid nodded and smiled ironically. “I will, Dad. Why don’t you take a rest and check on Vicente? At this critical juncture, don’t let him lose his cool.”
“Sure, sure!” Hearing her words, Shawn nodded and said hurriedly, “Then I’ll leave you first. I’ll go back soon. I must let Vicente calm down.”
“Don’t let him run around. Dad, you must not let him contact the perfumer!”
“Why?” Shawn blinked his eyes and asked in confusion.
“Dad, think about it! How many pairs of eyes are staring at us now? If Vicente contacted the
perfumer, won’t it be the proof that they are both behind the scheme?”
Shawn understood and said, “Yes, you are so smart. I didn’t think of that! Maybe the perfumer has
screwed up the perfume on purpose. I’ve sent people to find him but no news has come back.
Ingrid, you should also lend a hand to find the perfumer.”
“Alright, I’ll get someone to do it right away. Dad, don’t be too anxious. Take care of yourself. Don’t Jet Vicente lose control of himself!”
Ingrid looked concerned, and Shawn did not doubt her at all, “Ingrid, I’m grateful for what you’ve done.”
“Dad, what are you saying? We are a family! Go quickly!” After a pause, Ingrid added, “Be careful of the paparazzi.”
“Okay, then I’ll leave you here. Call me if there’s an emergency!”
Ingrid watched Shawn leave and smiled coldly.
Shawn was too innocent for his age. Even at this critical moment, Shawn still only thought about
his son and wanted to protect him.
If Ingrid had been at Vicente’s place, Shawn definitely wouldn’t have been so panicked and
wouldn’t have gone so far as to help her.
After all, Ingrid was only a daughter!
“Let Mr. Flores come to my office,” Ingrid pressed the button and said coldly.
Shawn saw a car following him when he drove out of the parking lot.
He couldn’t help but sneer. He let the driver drive to an alley and then got off. He walked through it. After turning two corners, he took a taxi to Leslie’s residence.
Shawn felt like a spy. But he had no choice.
Shawn opened the door, only to find Vicente lying on the sofa playing with his phone. Shawn
immediately flared up.
“Look at what you’re doing. Do you know what’s going on? You’re still playing with your phone! What did I tell you before I left? I told you not to turn off your phone. Don’t you understand?” Shawn was almost pissed off.
He was so anxious and busy for Vicente, yet Vicente was in the mood to play with his phone.
When Shawn saw Vicente’s phone screen clearly, he became even angrier.
“Dad, you can’t blame me! Now I can’t go out, I can’t go anywhere, I can’t do anything. If I don’t play with my phone, what can I do? I’m going crazy!” Vicente said irritably. He was in a bad mood, and Shawn’s scolding didn’t help.
Shawn was also annoyed, “It’s all because of you! Look at what you’ve done. I gave you such an
important project to let you perform yourself, not to let me lose face! Now it’s not a matter of losing my face or not. It’s all screwed up.”
“Alright, alright. You scolded your son the moment you came back. How can you blame him? Did someone tell you so when you went out? If you don’t like Vicente, just don’t come back. Don’t belittle him like that.
“Yes, you are not proud of Vicente. You lost your face. So don’t let Vicente take charge of the company! Hand it over to your daughter! Once she’s married, let’s see if the Peterson family could still have a say in the company!”
Leslie ran out of the kitchen with a spatula in her hand and scolded Shawn fiercely.
Because of the special circumstances, she could not call the nanny and had to cook dinner herself. Leslie was not very pleased about it. And Shawn’s bad temper irritated her greatly.
“Stop here. When have I considered handing over the company to Ingrid? Vicente made a big mistake. Can’t I scold him for a while? This is how your son is spoiled by you!”
Shawn complained, which made Leslie even angrier. She rushed up and hit Shawn twice, “Yes, I spoiled my son. Vicente is mine alone, not your son! Shawn, we have suffered so much for you, but you…”
“Enough!” Shawn wasn’t as patient as before. He suddenly threw Leslie’s hand away.
Leslie didn’t expect that. When she staggered and fell to the ground, she was stunned for two seconds. Then Leslie was about to wail. But before she could open her mouth, Shawn said, “Stop messing around. I am not in the mood to console you!”
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