Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss
Chapter 1350 - Chapter 1350 Chapter 1322 Finally Met

Chapter 1350: Chapter 1322: Finally Met Chapter 1350: Chapter 1322: Finally Met Kiara looked at Zoel Cohen and then at her cute child, and sighed.

“How many times has Mommy told you that illness comes from what we eat? Don’t just nibble on dirty things.”

Dirty, dirty, DIRTY!!!

Mr. Zoel felt as though he had been dealt a critical blow.

“Wait a minute, if Emma Clark’s daughter nibbles my face like this, are you just going to let it go like that?”

“What else can I do? How about this, you buy my daughter a few boxes of baby formula and Montmorillonite powder, just in case she gets diarrhea, so I can take care of her.”

When it came to picking on people, Mrs. Kiara was unparalleled.

Aka spoke up.

“Actually… I think… we shouldn’t put it that way.”

Zoel Cohen quickly looked at Aka, and his faith in love was restored!

Did you see that? At a crucial time, it’s still his own girl who knows how to show him some sympathy and help him out with a few words.

“Who knows what kind of stuff Zoel Cohen slathers on his face all the time, a big man who applies eyebrow pencil and eye makeup every day, using all those chemical pigments, strutting around like a peacock, always seducing little girls. You can’t just settle for a few boxes of cheap pediatric medicine from him, you have to make him cough up more money.”

Kiara nudged Zoel Cohen, “Mr. Zoel, are you still alive?”

“…Dead. I must emphasize that I don’t paint my brows or put on makeup, I just apply some skincare cream appropriately!”

He was too naive!!! How could he think that Aka would help him, with Emma Clark around, his status was virtually nil!

“Aka, let’s go!” There was no staying in this place.

“No can do.” With one sentence from Kiara, Aka successfully stopped in her tracks and silently moved towards Mrs. Kiara’s direction.

Hiding behind Mrs. Kiara, Aka looked just like an obedient little daughter-in-law, and Mr. Zoel was extremely frustrated; after all, he was the real boyfriend!

“Behave and cooperate with me, and Aka will ride back with you in your car,” Kiara paused, then added, “Alone!”

“Mrs. Kiara?” Aka’s eyes widened, are you really selling me out just like that? What happened to the promise of being forever sweethearts?

“Ah, a grown woman is hard to keep, and trying to keep one can breed resentment. If you two really have mutual affection and consent, I can’t always act like Madam Wong who separates cowherds from weavers.”

“Heh,” Mr. Zoel sneered, “then what do you call what you’re doing now? If you’re not Madam Wong, are you the self-sacrificing old buffalo?”

“Tsk, Aka, although I think mutual affection is enough to be together, what if that person is a scumbag? Do you know how to identify a scumbag? Let Mrs. Kiara tell you–”

“Enough! Emma Clark, you witch, just say it straight, how do you want me to cooperate!” Zoel Cohen finally admitted defeat.

He must have been possessed by evil to provoke this witch, but there was no helping it. With Mrs. Kiara being so popular among the women, and all their husbands were willing to follow her lead. The concept that believing in Mrs. Kiara leads to everlasting life had already taken root in people’s hearts.

“I don’t want your house, I don’t want your land, just sit here patiently and wait, and treat us all to a meal later.”

“Just a meal?” Zoel Cohen was a bit incredulous; it didn’t seem like Emma Clark to not ask for the moon, it felt almost as if the mighty River itself would flow backward!

“Hmm.”

Susi sat by the side, gleefully watching Mrs. Kiara take someone down. The famous Mr. Zoel was like a lump of dough in her hands, completely malleable.

After Kiara had dealt with Zoel Cohen, Susi suddenly remembered something.

“Where’s Ava Vincent?”

Caught up in watching the drama unfold, she had forgotten something important.

“Passed out.”

“Passed out?!” Susi gasped in shock.

Kiara nodded calmly, “Yes, she fainted from anger, but it’s nothing serious. I already had a technician go check on her. She should be waking up about now. Go inside, tell her to get dressed, and we’re off to eat.”

Susi did as she was told. Although Zoel Cohen wasn’t sure why Kiara wanted to keep him around, he resigned himself to browsing on his phone for a place to book a table.

Zoel Cohen chose a nice hotel and treated them – although Mr. Zoel didn’t understand why he was footing the bill, he had no choice. If he didn’t satisfy Emma Clark, he probably wouldn’t be able to carry Aka off either.

Once they arrived, Susi called Glasses and told him to bring the Child over. Under Kiara’s instruction, Ava Vincent also called Galen.

Glasses and Galen entered one after the other. To Kiara’s surprise, Mario Yuno also followed.

“The meeting is over, we’ll go home after dinner,” Camden explained when he bumped into Glasses at the hotel and decided to come along.

So the dinner table included Kiara and her husband, Zoel Cohen and Aka, along with Susi and Glasses, as well as Ava Vincent and Galen – four couples or spouses.

Galen, who worked long-term in night shows, was well-versed in social interactions and very adept at making small talk. He tried hard to come up with topics to avoid any lulls, but everyone’s attention kept drifting back to the red mark on his face.

Ah, it was from the slap he received last night. Despite his best efforts to cover it up, anyone with eyes could see it.

Especially given Kiara and her husband were in the know, they found it most amusing.

“What happened to Brother Galen’s face?” Mario Yuno asked deliberately.

Hearing that an evil Fox Cat had thrown a fit last night, unleashing a tirade like a Dog King, it was quite fun for those who couldn’t watch it live and had to hear it from their daughter-in-law instead.

“Oh, uh, I didn’t rest well last night and fell off the bed,” Galen said. Recalling the painful thrashing he’d received from Norris Flowery Fox the night before almost made him want to shed a tear of sympathy for himself.

“Oh, you fell in a very artistic way, huh? The mark looks just like someone beat you up,” Camden said, causing Galen to break out in a cold sweat. Had there not been a third person aware of last night’s incident, he would have suspected that the couple was doing it on purpose.

Zoel Cohen had been brooding ever since Kiara had fleeced him. Naturally proud, he seldom bothered with messy characters like these; he only watched as Mario Yuno teased Galen, playing cat and mouse until he’d had enough and then turned cold, ignoring Galen and letting the atmosphere drop.

Kiara had already laid out the strategy for Camden the night before: after harping on Galen enough, he wouldn’t give Galen any more pleasant looks but would only attend to Kiara and Wendy.

Susi could still manage to exchange a few words with Ava Vincent, leaving the atmosphere just a tad awkward.

Kiara observed Galen quietly, feeling nothing but admiration.

People outside the industry always viewed these individuals with prejudiced disdain, but in truth, they possessed exceptional conversation skills. Constantly dealing with Big Bosses or officials made them, in fact, more adept at flattering others than the average person. Take Galen, for instance; even when the men at the table wouldn’t so much as glance at him properly, he still appeared unfazed, sporting a bruised face and shamelessly trying to keep the conversation going.

His social and conversational skills were quite impressive–capable enough to be a public relations officer for any enterprise. Whether these were taught by Norris Flowery Fox or self-taught, he certainly lived up to the title of Duck King.

It’s a pity, though. No matter how formidable the animal, it remains just that: an animal. And what he was facing was a room full of shrewd people!

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