The Headline Queen: President Hawthorne is Her Die-Hard Fan!-Chapter 505: Let Us Be Together

"Brother Yorke, this woman dares to be so brazen because you are indebted to her for saving your life, you’ve indulged her a bit, and now she doesn’t know where to stop. Her threats show that her life-saving grace has already soured. Brother Yorke, you have no need to feel any further obligation towards her. Without Brother Yorke’s indulgence, she is nothing and wouldn’t dare harm us. In the end, she’s only taking advantage of your kindness, Brother Yorke."

Renee felt more justified as she spoke, "Brother Yorke, if she truly has any humanity left, she wouldn’t force you to stay by her side. Today, you yield to her threat, but tomorrow she will only push harder. I hope, Brother Yorke, that you have the courage to say no to her."

Jordan Yorke couldn’t help but ponder Renee’s words.

At this moment, he realized how wise Renee was. All these insights, he—a man who had seen the world—had not considered.

Essentially, Penelope Thatcher dares to act so recklessly because she believes he’s a devoted person and wouldn’t do anything to her.

If he could stick to his principles and resist Penelope’s threats, what could Penelope possibly do to him?

If she really dared to act, at most he’d face the consequences with Renee, becoming a pair of star-crossed lovers, living and dying together, never letting Penelope have her way.

A woman like Penelope, how could she possibly deserve an outstanding man like him?

He felt he should let Penelope know how vile she was, and that a man as exceptional and capable as he is could never consider someone like her.

Yet quickly, Jordan Yorke convinced himself not to think that way. After all, despite Penelope’s despicable nature, her saving his life was an indisputable fact.

He couldn’t continue this indecision, or else he’d not only provoke Penelope into more madness but also further wound Renee’s heart.

Jordan Yorke took a deep breath, "Renee, there’s no need to say anymore. I’ve made up my mind. Don’t call me again. I’ll be leaving here soon."

After speaking, Jordan forced himself to hang up the phone.

Jordan Yorke ended the call and realized Penelope was gone shortly thereafter.

Jordan smirked bitterly, imagining she must have gone to find her sugar daddy again?

This woman was not only greedy but particularly shameless.

For her selfish reasons, she split him and Renee apart, forcing him to stay by her side, while she herself?

She hadn’t even severed ties with those messy sugar daddies and was still meeting them.

What did she take him for?

When Penelope returned, he definitely had to tell her that if she wanted to be with him, it was possible, but from now on, Penelope must have only him as her man.

Otherwise, he’d rather die than be with Penelope.

However, Penelope never returned. When she was just about to discuss with the bodyguard about getting Jordan moved away, her family called, and she went back for a bit.

She temporarily forgot about Jordan, so he stayed in Penelope’s apartment for a few more days.

This time, Penelope finally returned, but before she even got home, she was stopped by a woman at the entrance of the complex.

The woman held her head high, allowing Penelope a clear view of the jewelry around her neck and the clothes she wore.

No need to think, Penelope knew who this woman was, how she got those clothes and jewelry, she also understood.

She didn’t expect that without her knowledge, her possessions had been taken by Jordan to support someone else.

She truly had brought a wolf into the house.

Renee had already approached Penelope, scrutinizing her with disdainful eyes.

These days she had been calling Jordan frequently, and though he hadn’t met her, she had subtly gleaned some information about Penelope from him.

For instance, she now knew that Penelope was merely a woman clinging to a sugar daddy, mistreated by countless men.

A woman who sells herself for vanities, daring to aspire to Jordan Yorke? How ridiculous. She absolutely wouldn’t let Penelope succeed.

"You must be Penelope Thatcher?"

Renee spoke.

Penelope responded indifferently, "Do you need something?"

"Do you need something?"

Renee said, "It seems you already know who I am, so I won’t beat around the bush. I’ll get straight to the point—if my words are unpleasant, please bear with me."

She noticed some people approaching not far away, seemingly from this upscale neighborhood. She toned down her expression, trying to appear pitiable.

After all, she was Jordan Yorke’s legitimate partner; Penelope was merely the mistress in comparison.

What do women detest the most nowadays? Undoubtedly, it’s mistresses.

If everyone in the upscale neighborhood knew Penelope was willingly debasing herself as a mistress, disrupting people’s marriages, would she dare visit the area to harass Jordan again?

People’s spit could drown her.

"Miss Thatcher, Brother Yorke is so outstanding, it’s natural for him to attract women’s admiration. I’ve never minded others liking him, but liking is one thing—I still hope Miss Thatcher remembers he already has a girlfriend. If you keep bothering him, that’s no different from being a mistress. Miss Thatcher, you must have dignity; surely you wouldn’t like being called a mistress, right? Besides, Jordan and I are already talking about marriage, meeting each other’s parents. Miss Thatcher, inserting yourself and coercing Brother Yorke away from me, wouldn’t your conscience be troubled? If you have even a bit of conscience, Miss Thatcher, please let us lovers go. After all, with so many men in this world, why cling to one who doesn’t love you, right?"

She rattled on, her face expressive, genuinely seeming like an aggrieved legitimate partner bullied by a mistress, invoking sympathy.

"Miss Thatcher, emotions obtained by force won’t have a future, nor will you feel pain. Since that’s the case, why not learn to be generous and let go to fulfill us lovers?"

For a moment, Penelope was genuinely bewildered by Renee’s words.

Only after a while did she grasp what Renee meant.

If she weren’t certain there was nothing between her and Jordan, she might actually believe she was the third party breaking up Jordan and Renee’s relationship.

And she didn’t understand why Renee had this misconception.

Could it be Jordan?

Penelope recalled Jordan’s recent odd behavior, his demeanor today as if she owed him, and slowly realized.

Did Jordan think she was interested in him?

Was that why he never treated her like a housekeeper, acting so audaciously towards her?

Does this guy like daydreaming? Which eye saw that she liked him?

Ridiculous!

Penelope was least inclined to engage with people like this, wanting to leave, but Renee reached out to hold her back, "Miss Thatcher, I know you’re capable, with many men pursuing you, showering you with branded bags and clothes. They flatter and spoil you, but I’m different. I only have Brother Yorke, I love him exclusively for life. If you take Brother Yorke away, I’ll die. Miss Thatcher, please have pity, let Brother Yorke go, and help us, will you?"