His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 1062: Rubbing Salt into the Wound_1

Chapter 1062: Chapter 1062: Rubbing Salt into the Wound_1

Chapter 1062

Chloe Collins said indifferently: "The Taylors’ initial main business was not this company, it was my mother who expanded it. At the same time, after your precious son ruined the original main company, you decided to focus all your attention on this company. In other words, the Taylors belong to my mother. As her daughter, it is only appropriate for me to inherit her company."

"Shameless! Absolutely shameless!" the old woman gritted her teeth.

Chloe sneered, "Compared to you, my shamelessness is insignificant. You once promised my mother that you would hand the Taylors over to her. But after she grew the company, you secretly handed over your position to Reginald Taylor. All this was done without my mother’s knowledge. Did you ever consider her feelings? Can you imagine the burning pain she felt when her hard-earned achievements were stolen?!"

The girl’s sharp words and voice were like ice-cold knives, striking directly at the old woman. She glared at Chloe, her lips trembling, but she couldn’t say a word!

"I came here today for nothing else, but to let my mother see the terrible price you have paid. Also, I wanted to let you know that the Taylors are now renamed Joy Taylor. I am in charge of it, and henceforth, the Taylors will have nothing to do with you. All your previous confidants will be replaced. As for Reginald Taylor and Rosalind Taylor, don’t even think about setting foot in Taylors anymore."

The old woman pointed at her: "You vindictive...cough, cough, cough..."

"The Taylors’ downfall wasn’t my doing. It’s your own fault."

Chloe Collins said slowly, "After your husband died, you saw the Taylors in decline and became desperate. My mother happened to be pursued by Tristan Collins at the time, so you came up with the idea of getting money from Tristan to save the Taylors. My mother wouldn’t, do you remember what you did then?"

The old woman’s eyes almost burst with rage: "How do you know all this!"

"If you don’t want anyone to know, don’t do it. The things you did have long been spread around the neighborhood."

She looked at the old lady and said: "You bought drugs, drugged your own daughter, and delivered her to a man’s pleasure. This kind of behavior... Madam, you really opened my eyes."

The old woman sneered: "So what? Without my trick, she couldn’t have married Tristan! And you, this heartless bastard, wouldn’t have existed!"

A sharp cold light flashed in Chloe’s eyes: "Is that so? From what I know, Tristan Collins wasn’t moved by this, but was rather furious. He despised you and the Taylors very much, which must have something to do with this incident, right?"

Another heavy dose of salt was precisely applied to the old woman’s open wound.

These dark memories were deeply embedded in her mind.

She would never forget that day in her life; she brought her drugged daughter to Tristan, asked him to sign the contract, but he cursed her for being unworthy as a mother and drove her out of the Collins house. Of course, he didn’t touch Joy Taylor but sent her to the hospital.

She laughed cynically, with a tinge of madness: "So what? So what! If I hadn’t done that, your mother wouldn’t have been with him. He played his part well and used that opportunity to pretend to be a gentleman, which moved your mother’s heart. This led to subsequent events! No matter how it happened, it was always me who gave her the opportunity to marry into the Collins!"

"Even now, you still say this so confidently. Well, you deserve what happened to you today." Her slow and soft tone almost suffocated the old woman.

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(End of today, please vote, goodnight.)

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