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Chapter 1465: Chapter 1479: Natural Nemesis

Young Master Sun came out of it unscathed, and instead that old bastard ended up drinking the drugged wine. Clearly something went wrong somewhere. But even if that old bastard drank the drugged wine, how the hell did he end up in room 818?

Her voice was icy, her expression terrifying. Sun Xuehui couldn’t help but shiver, and even her speech turned stammering.

"N-no... that’s not it, I saw Young Master Sun pick up that glass of wine, it’s just that later... later..."

"Later what?" An Sijia glared at Sun Xuehui, furious at her uselessness.

This concerned her whole future, and her own mother still managed to screw it up. She honestly didn’t know what to say.

Sun Xuehui bit down hard on her teeth and finally said, "I was watching the whole time, it’s just that when Young Master Sun picked up that glass and was about to drink it, that little bitch An Ran showed up. She clung to Young Master Sun, going on and on talking to him. I couldn’t stand watching anymore, so I went over to teach her a lesson. As for whether Young Master Sun actually drank that glass afterwards, I... didn’t see."

By the end her voice was barely above a mosquito’s buzz as she lowered her head, but hatred flashed in her eyes.

It was all that little bitch An Ran’s fault. If she hadn’t latched onto Young Master Sun, he would’ve drunk that glass long ago, and there wouldn’t have been this screw-up.

She really was born a seductive whore—already hooked Young Master Mu, flirting with Young Master Lu, and now eyeing Young Master Sun too. She had no idea what made that woman think she was worthy of being a wealthy Young Madam.

"An Ran?"

Hearing that name, An Sijia’s pupils suddenly shrank.

For some reason, she had a feeling this whole mess couldn’t be separated from An Ran. It was like that woman was her natural nemesis—every time she appeared, she would definitely ruin Sijia’s plans.

Only today wasn’t like before; trying to go pick a fight with that little bitch now would be harder than climbing to heaven.

An Sijia forced down the fire in her chest and held out her hand. "Give me your phone."

Her own phone had already been smashed. She still needed to look at that termination contract.

The persona she’d built up before was completely destroyed now. In the entertainment industry, people don’t mind if you latch onto a sugar daddy or play along with the hidden rules, but you absolutely cannot touch another woman’s husband. And today’s reports were all hyping up "Boss Wu’s wife beating the San" as the headline, hitting her so hard she had no chance to ever climb back up.

She was still young, only a sophomore. The company could put her on ice, she could wait. But they absolutely couldn’t terminate her contract. If she broke with Jiawen Entertainment, no other entertainment company would sign her. That would truly be the end of her.

When she saw the clauses in the termination contract in the inbox, her eyes turned bloodshot.

"Bang—"

The phone was hurled to the floor again with a huge crash, then shattered to pieces.

"Ji... Jiajia, what’s wrong?"

Sun Xuehui looked at her daughter in a fury. Even though she felt distressed over the brand-new phone, she didn’t dare say a word.

Ever since the deal with Wenshan Group fell through, the An Family surviving to this day depended entirely on this daughter. She didn’t even know when it started, but as a mother she’d begun watching her daughter’s mood before acting.

Besides, she did bear some responsibility for what happened yesterday. If she’d realized Young Master Sun hadn’t drunk that glass of wine, if she’d kept an eye on him, Boss Wu wouldn’t have had the chance to slip in.

"What’s wrong?" An Sijia was shaking all over with rage. "Jiawen Entertainment not only wants to terminate my contract, they’re demanding I pay twenty million in liquidated damages."

"What? Twenty million in penalties?"

Sun Xuehui was dumbstruck. Twenty million—what a huge amount was that? Back then, although they’d used An Ran’s adoption agreement to exchange for twenty million, that money had long since been squandered away by her.

The An Family’s company had only just scraped through its crisis and gotten back on track; they were in a phase where they needed money desperately. There was no way they could come up with twenty million.

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