Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss -
Chapter 1497 - 1469 Cousin, how are you, what’s wrong?
Chapter 1497: Chapter 1469 Cousin, how are you, what’s wrong?
Molly Nan Guo was staring blankly at the character setting of the amnesiac fairy on the paper when she heard the notification sound from the computer.
An email had come through.
During this special period, nobody was allowed to use communication devices, but the internal network was open to facilitate the people here in taking orders. However, all incoming and outgoing emails had to be filtered.
In this seemingly free space, an invisible pair of eyes was constantly watching every move of everyone here. This was Molly Nan Guo’s daily routine. It had never bothered her before, but ever since Kiara had arrived and subtly influenced her with some ideas, she had begun to detest this feeling.
Molly Nan Guo opened her inbox and, as expected, saw that the email had already been opened and checked by someone else. Heh...
Matt Bailey was relishing the scene of his son pushing Emma Clark down in the hallway, increasingly feeling that everything was under his control. A subordinate came to report.
"Boss, Akatris sent Molly Nan Guo an email."
"Oh? What did the piece of trash raised on the farmstead send? Did she ask if Emma Clark is with us?"
"It’s not about that... Akatris wrote that she’s getting married next month and is asking if Molly Nan Guo would like to attend."
Matt Bailey thought for a moment and then waved his hand dismissively, "Tell Molly Nan Guo she’s not allowed to go. We can’t let people know that Kiara is with us at a time like this."
"Understood."
At that moment, Molly Nan Guo was staring at the screen, taking a long time to snap out of her daze.
Akatris was getting married...
Was it to that man, the one who hit her?
She must be very happy... just like Emma Clark said, to be a happy person from now on.
A message popped up on the internal network, conveying the directive that forbade her from replying or attending.
People saw Molly Nan Guo’s obedient facade, but they couldn’t see the storm brewing inside her heart, emotions were on the brink of erupting.
After sending her half of the message, Akatris waited for a long time without seeing a reply and asked Mario Yuno dejectedly.
"Langa, could it be defective? Our relationship has always been poor; sending her this fake message now, will she take the bait?"
Mr. Zoel Cohen snorted coldly from the side. A fake message?
The more he thought about it, the more irritated he became. Mr. Zoel couldn’t stand being used as bait for fishing, especially the impatient clarifying expression on Akatris’s face when she spoke of the fake message. Was marrying him that much of a struggle?!
Akatris was just worried about Kiara; Mr. Zoel was merely misinterpreting everything, brooding in his dark corner growing mushrooms.
"If she doesn’t reply, it means she’s guilty. This proves that my daughter-in-law’s information about JR is accurate, that she is indeed with Molly Nan Guo," Mario Yuno deduced accurately.
"Send the second message. If my daughter-in-law is there, she won’t just sit still; she will definitely take action."
"I don’t mean to dampen your spirits, Youngest Brother of the Yuno Family, but as you also mentioned, we can’t rule out the possibility of them brainwashing Kiara or even altering her memory. Are you sure Kiara is still the Kiara you know?" Mr. Zoel, who was stewing in his thoughts, spoke up.
"Even if you brainwash a tiger into thinking it’s a cat, it still eats meat. My daughter-in-law at JR is still my daughter-in-law regardless. Akatris, send it!"
Akatris obediently sent the second message.
Molly Nan Guo was lost in thought when another email from Akatris came through.
I really want my younger sister to attend my wedding, I bought you a pretty dress, do you like it?
There was a picture attached to the message. When Molly Nan Guo opened it, she found it hard to breathe.
To others, it was just an ordinary white skirt, but Molly Nan Guo remembered that it was the one she had worn when she left the orphanage!
It had been modified from a child’s design to an adult’s style.
Before she could emerge from the memories, Akatris sent the final email.
To those years when we had the innocence of youth, even though a lot has happened over the years, I hope that after you have roamed the world for half your life, you return still a child.
These were the words Mrs. Kiara had said to Molly Nan Guo during the competition, and now, under Edward Wheeler’s suggestion, Akatris repeated them.
Obviously, Edward Wheeler was playing the family card again.
Upon reading the email, the people at JR immediately realized this, and Matt Bailey even laughed in disdain.
A person who had been with them for so many years, whose worldview had been shaped since childhood, would betray them just based on a few sentences that not even a primary school student would believe?
The people on the other end were truly naive.
Even Akatris felt unsure.
"Langa... You can’t treat her as someone with normal thinking. I think she might laugh when she sees this stuff... It’s more likely she won’t reply to me at all."
Half an hour had passed, and still, there was no reply from the other side.
Edward Wheeler was confident, "She will reply. As long as my daughter-in-law is there, she is bound to reply. It’s only a matter of time."
"...Where does your confidence come from?"
"My daughter-in-law is the most outstanding woman in my heart. I believe in her."
But Edward Wheeler thought to himself that it might be worrying if his daughter-in-law wasn’t clear-headed at the moment, if she was unconscious. Then that last thread of hope would break...
At that moment, Kiara had no idea that her husband was actively trying to rescue her. She sat on the sofa in James Norris’ room, her face full of astonishment.
"So... According to this, you’re supposed to be my cousin?!"
James Norris had explained her origins to her. According to him, Yuzo Joel’s sister married Charles Norris; weren’t those two first cousins?!
Kiara, with a face full of revulsion, said, "Cousin, you actually tried to take liberties with your cousin just now?!"
"We have no blood relation, and it’s only your soul that is related, not your body!" James Norris corrected seriously.
"That’s not the point... The point is, are you sure that the Soul Particle Experiment was successful?"
It sounded almost like a science fiction novel, and Kiara found it even more unreliable after hearing the details of the experiment from James Norris, which included mysticism. The two were completely different systems, and many details wouldn’t hold up under scrutiny.
"The spiritual measurement charts for you and your spiritual uncle are identical. The test results show that you are indeed his daughter. I’ve modified the charts on Charles Norris’ side for you, but the one you wrote yourself, you must know in your heart that you made it up aimlessly."
"How could it be aimless? I was very serious when I... wrote nonsense. But regardless of how I wrote it, saying that I and my dad are spiritually connected just based on this is laughable. Zoel Cohen and I might as well be spiritual twins then. Such a chart’s reliability is questionable from the start. Has your dad gone crazy?"
When she first woke up and heard about soul particles, she thought Charles Norris was not mentally well. Now that the Fox Cat had told her the details, she felt even more that none of them, including her dad, were of sound mind.
"He is a bit abnormal, and I can’t cure him," the Fox Cat admitted.
"But say, Fox Cat, you didn’t want to say it before, so why do you want to say it now?"
"You told me before not to force myself into doing things I don’t want to do. Now, I feel it’s not forced, and I’ll say it if I’m happy to."
In reality, the Fox Cat hadn’t told the whole truth.
He had, in fact, been a little selfish in telling her. He hoped it would cheer her up, and even if it just made her think less about that man, it was worth it to him.
He despised being called a friend.
He had thought that telling her all this would bring them closer, and indeed, it had brought them closer, but it seemed...
"Regardless of whether the experiment was successful or not, you’re my cousin now. Thanks for telling me this, cousin."
Cousin... That seemed a bit off in the closeness he had envisioned?
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