Villains Act Shamelessly: The Heiress was the Great National Master!-Chapter 41: The Realistic Young Master Garrison

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Chapter 41: Chapter 41: The Realistic Young Master Garrison

They were just out for a simple meal.

The woman Young Master Garrison brought is a little internet celebrity, usually very arrogant and domineering.

She could ignore her, but she couldn’t afford to offend Young Master Garrison.

President Hughes clearly knew the other party.

Chloe Shaw, under the watchful eyes of a group of clients, apologized expressionlessly: "I’m sorry."

Sometimes you have to fight for principles, but some principles are just bullshit.

The grievances she had suffered for this job were not just once; her apologies were casual and swift.

"Is an apology enough? She hit me, I want to call the police to arrest her!"

The little internet celebrity, emboldened by someone’s support, brazenly demanded to call the police.

Young Master Garrison frowned slightly and reprimanded: "Didn’t they say you hit first?"

The internet celebrity immediately fell silent and dared not speak more.

"Crying thief to catch a thief, huh."

Thea Shaw walked up from behind, looking the internet celebrity up and down, her smile gentle and calm: "So you hit first and then play the victim, fine, let’s call the police and see how they handle it?"

Chloe Shaw was startled by Thea Shaw’s sudden appearance, her face darkening as she tried to block Thea, whispering: "Don’t involve yourself, this is my issue."

Thea Shaw: "I’m not getting involved, but she assaulted someone of mine, which is a slap to my face. You can tolerate it, but I can’t."

Chloe Shaw: ?

Everyone was also taken aback by Thea Shaw’s sudden appearance. The internet celebrity, seeing her so beautiful and ethereal, suddenly felt alarmed, and leaned coyly into Young Master Garrison’s arms, pathetically clutching his neck: "Young Master Garrison, my face hurts so much; is it ruined? Let’s go to the hospital, okay?"

Young Master Garrison pushed her to the side wall, his eyes on Thea Shaw, with a warm, appropriate smile: "Yes, this lady is right. It’s just a misunderstanding, and she’s making a big deal out of it."

The pushed internet celebrity: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Young Master Garrison, are you only about looks?

Looking at the internet celebrity’s brightly colored face, Thea Shaw didn’t know what to say. She felt it was pointless to argue with someone like this but couldn’t just stand by and let Chloe be wronged, so she said: "Then let’s apologize to each other. My sister already apologized, shouldn’t this lady also do the same?"

Young Master Garrison looked at the internet celebrity: "Apologize quickly!"

The internet celebrity, tearful and timid, couldn’t win anyone over and could only say to Chloe Shaw: "I’m sorry..." The trailing end was filled with grievance, unable to continue, and she burst into tears and ran off covering her face.

Everyone: ...

Young Master Garrison hardly cared about her, speaking as if to Chloe Shaw, though his eyes were on Thea: "It was all a misunderstanding, and it’s galling that this lady was startled. How about I buy you a coffee to calm your nerves?"

Chloe Shaw noticed his eyes fixed on Thea Shaw. She, being tall, subtly blocked Thea and rubbed her face, "No thanks, President Hughes, my face feels swollen. I’d like to go back and apply some ice to reduce the swelling."

President Hughes looked at Young Master Garrison and then at Chloe, finally saying: "Go back quickly then."

He glanced at Thea again, "Is this your sister?" 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

He never heard Chloe mention having such a stunning and ethereal sister before.

Goodness, the actresses on TV playing fairies don’t compare in the slightest to this one.

Chloe Shaw didn’t respond, just pulled Thea Shaw to leave.

Thea Shaw said: "Let me take you back, I’ll tell my uncle and aunt."

While Young Master Garrison seemed about to say something, she opened the private room door and called to Yvette Vaughn and Theodore Howard inside waiting for her: "Uncle, Aunt, I ran into my sister, so I’m leaving with her first."

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