His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 1500: No need to pretend in front of me!_1

Chapter 1500: Chapter 1500: No need to pretend in front of me!_1

Chapter 1500

But those marks were still imprinted in her heart. It’s as if a nail has been hammered into a wall, even if the nail falls out, the hole remains. She wouldn’t seek an explanation foolishly, but she wouldn’t get close to him either.

Tristan Collins thought she would ignore him, but she took the initiative to speak to him now, her complexion much better.

With an unexpectedly soft voice, she asked, "What are you doing here?"

Chloe Collins did not look at him: "Eating."

"I heard about what you did at the hotel. Good job, but unfortunately, it was a foolish move."

Chloe knew he couldn’t say anything pleasant. At this moment, the corner of her mouth curled up in a slightly mocking smile.

Tristan continued, "Now the Whites are the major force. The business alliance of both continents looks up to them. This morning, the Whites have taken several measures to press down on the Carringtons, just like they did to the Fosters years ago. You taking control of the Carringtons at this time means you are making an enemy of them."

Chloe suddenly looked at him: "Mr. Collins’ analysis makes a lot of sense, but everything is just speculation. As for the outcome, we shall see."

Tristan’s face showed his unwillingness: "Do you really enjoy being in the Carringtons so much? He may be your biological father, but I am the one who raised you to be who you are today. Don’t you care about Heng’er’s future? Do you really want to be his enemy one day?"

Chloe frowned: "Mr. Collins, you’re being too serious. The one who raised me was Master Song Cliff from Harville Temple. Are you trying to take his credit?"

"The money I sent to Harville Temple every year is enough to hire a million Master Song Cliffs to raise you. Without me, they wouldn’t have taken care of you!"

Chloe’s eyes flashed with impatience and anger: "So what? In the end, you still resented me for over a decade. Your so-called care is nothing compared to the physical and emotional torment I received in the past, right?"

"Since you never wanted to be my father before, there’s no need to pretend in front of me now!"

She laughed coldly.

Tristan’s thin lips tightened, about to speak, but he was interrupted by a ringing phone.

Chloe glanced at her phone, swiftly moved her gaze from his face, and walked away without hesitation.

Tristan’s chest tightened, and he even found it hard to breathe!

The call was from Alexander Foster. He said that Timmy Collins had been found. He had slipped away to a nightclub in human disguise, but he returned on his own.

Chloe breathed a sigh of relief, asking them when they would return.

"It’s hard to say, they won’t return until their mission is completed, unless they’re instructed by high-ups."

Chloe felt a pang in her heart, it’s heartbreaking.

"Don’t worry, Timmy Collins is enjoying this work. He doesn’t see himself as an ape and they take good care of him. If he were to return and continue living in the mountains, he wouldn’t be happy."

This was something Chloe couldn’t deny.

Indeed, Timmy Collins was much like her, he wouldn’t be content to spend his entire life in deep mountains without companions.

She had to let go.

After chatting with Alexander for a while, she returned to the private room.

The director told her that they had basically confirmed the guest list, including Damien Hart and five other artists, two of whom were females, one being Shelby Hamilton.

As for returning good for evil, Chloe didn’t usually do it.

The reason she agreed to Shelby Hamilton’s request was firstly, to increase the topic’s popularity and secondly, Shelby Hamilton had shown sincerity.

Not only did she send an apology letter, but she also convinced her family to apologize to Wanda Wesley, made commitments, and even mobilized everyone to visit Wanda Wesley.

Before sending this message, she had stayed in the mental hospital for three days, taking care of Wanda Wesley.

She wanted to see if Shelby Hamilton was sincere or just pretending.