His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 1235: Is She Qualified to Compare with Us?_1

Chapter 1235: Chapter 1235: Is She Qualified to Compare with Us?_1

He just didn’t expect the Yorks to allow these people in to film this time, it seemed this event was more significant than previous ones.

Remembering that he had official business, he made his way forward.

His purpose coming, was to report yesterday’s happenings to the Master.

Just as he arrived at the front of the ornately carved mahogany door, he heard the Master’s voice, more animated than usual.

"Who is she? How dare she compete with my precious child?"

"What? She actually beat my precious?"

"This is outrageous, why did no one tell me about this!"

Each of these three sentences was spoken with anger.

Jerry River knocked on the door.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the Master and Mrs. York. Nearby were several servants, one of whom was holding a computer as if showing the Master something.

"Mr. Bush is here." Mrs. York spoke.

Jerry River nodded at her and greeted, "Madam, Lord."

"Jerry, come here and see. Manie is being compared to a girl named Chloe Collins, just look." The normally dignified Master appeared like a star-struck girl at the moment, somewhat excited.

Curious, Jerry gave a glance. It turned out that some people in Anstolas had dug up the recent developments of Manie in Anstolas, organized it into a document and uploaded it online, where it frantically went viral.

Because Mane York had lost to Chloe Collins in the School Beauty contest and the Welcoming Party for New Students, the name Chloe Collins swiftly became well-known among the gossipers in Anstolas.

Now, Chloe Collins’s photos and performance videos from the party, even videos from previous variety shows were dug up, and everyone suddenly discovered that this girl, just like Manie, was a prodigal, achieving so much in various fields at a young age.

In due course, a comparison kicked off.

Manie had many fans as well haters. At present, most of these haters transformed into Chloe Collins’ fans, defending her. They did not care about who Chloe Collins was, for them, as long as they stood against Manie York, support was warranted.

Having read a few conclusions that put the two in comparison, the Duke was so furious that his beard was shaking. He shouted, "How dare they say that Manie isn’t at the same level? That she’s incompetent? A bunch of blind people!"

Mrs. York regretted showing these things to the Duke and consoled, "Father, we need not heed the opinions of these people. Manie is a nobleman’s daughter after all, not something an average civilian can compare to. If we mind, we will become cheap."

The Duke was inherently stern and temperamental, and in his old age, he was as tenacious as a child. Therefore, his anger could not be swayed at the moment. "Manie is my darling granddaughter. How can I ignore it when people talk about her like this? Quickly, fight back, let them broadcast Manie’s achievements, and get them to yield both in conviction and in words!"

Mrs. York: "It’s alright, Father. The more we make a fuss about her, the more the other party will take advantage of it. There have been people who did this before, wanting to use Manie’s popularity."

Jerry spoke: "Madam, in fact, Chloe Collins isn’t exactly a commoner’s daughter. Her biological father is Tristan Collins of the Collins family in Grearon, and she’s currently staying with the Fosters."

The coldness in Mrs. York’s eyes slightly dissipated, she asked doubtfully, "Why wasn’t this written in the news?"

If she’s from a renowned family, how could those people who dug up information possibly miss this?

Jerry continued, "Her relationship with her family isn’t exactly harmonious, few people know about it, but she definitely is Tristan Collins’ daughter."

The Duke furrowed his brows, "So it turns out to be the case. She is from the Collinses after all!"