Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love-Chapter 2249 - 2261: Take Good Care—After All, the Blind Rely on Touch
"Blind, is he blind now?" Nearby, Jonathan Jenkins suddenly emitted a schadenfreude-laden voice.
Compared to Nicholas Jenkins, who was still pretending, Jonathan Jenkins, as Mandy Jenkins’ half-brother, didn’t even bother to hide his excitement.
If Dylan Wellington is blind, then Sophie Jenkins can secure her place as Mrs. Johnson.
Oh no, not only will Sophie’s position be secure.
His son-in-law Marie Wellington’s position will also be secured.
Jonathan Jenkins, as a playboy, had a ridiculously thick skin and had no psychological barrier calling Marie Wellington, who was seven or eight years his senior, his son-in-law.
"Dylan Wellington, hahaha... I never thought you’d have today! This is Fortune’s retribution, punishment for your lack of filial piety!"
Jonathan Jenkins was originally worried that Dylan Wellington’s return would disrupt Marie Wellington’s inheritance rights.
But now it seems, he was overthinking.
A blind man, a cripple, on what basis can he inherit the Wellington family!
Jonathan Jenkins pointed at Dylan Wellington, laughing triumphantly.
It was as if he already saw his daughter Sophie Jenkins seated as Mrs. Johnson, saw Marie Wellington successfully ascend to power and gain control over the Wellington family.
Meanwhile, Marie Wellington, after finally tearing his gaze away from Mandy Jenkins’ tear-streaked face, looked uncertainly at Dylan Wellington.
Blind?
Really blind?
The son he always feared, couldn’t see anymore?
There was caution and suspicion in Marie Wellington’s eyes, afraid there might be deception, always feeling that his dominant son couldn’t possibly become a cripple.
But after careful observation, he found the situation seemed even more favorable than he anticipated.
Dylan Wellington’s deep, cold seductive eyes seemed truly blind.
As he sized up Dylan Wellington secretly, there was no reaction, no sudden look his way, no sharp cold glint piercing the air.
Blind, blind...
Marie Wellington’s heart was a whirl of tumultuous emotions.
It seemed unbelievable, seemed exhilarating, seemed like a brush with death, seemed like good fortune.
Yet, notably absent was any worry or heartbreak for his son.
"So your eyes are blind now, no wonder you haven’t returned home for so long, always hiding outside, heh... Who would’ve thought, Dylan Wellington you’d have today. In your state, you’re completely unfit to inherit the Wellington family. I’ll personally speak to the Directors to oust you from the board of directors. The old man is old, unwell, and muddle-headed. From now on, I will personally take over the Wellington family."
Marie Wellington’s smile deepened, dispelling his earlier cowardice and resignation.
At this moment, he raised his head, swaggering over to Dylan Wellington with an air of impending authority.
He approached Dylan Wellington, filled with the pride of one about to rise to prominence.
Sophie Jenkins also smiled, followed along, casting a particularly pitiful glance at Mandy Jenkins being supported by Joan Wellington, the contempt and condescension almost spilling from her eyes.
The outrageous part was, when Sophie Jenkins noticed the woman supporting Dylan Wellington actually had a face more beautiful than her own.
She immediately became displeased.
Hmph, sticking with a useless Dylan Wellington yet dressing so beautifully, what for, he couldn’t even see.
Sophie Jenkins was feeling triumphant, addressing Skye Brown she said, "You must be Skye Brown... Dylan was so bewitched by you, he even abandoned the family and ended up blind. Tsk, you sure are beautiful, but alas... No matter how beautiful, a blind man can’t see it."
"Let me, your Mom, offer you some advice, there’s no need to dress up, focus on skincare instead. After all, blind men rely on touch, if the feel isn’t good, watch out, Dylan might not want you anymore."
After speaking, Sophie Jenkins presumptuously extended her exquisitely manicured right hand, aiming to poke Skye Brown’s face.
Who knew, before her fingers touched Skye Brown, they were slapped away hard by a thin, white hand.
"Enough, are you done talking? If you’re done, step aside, good dogs don’t block the way."
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