Chapter 134 Complain To Anderson
Everyone was shocked.
The tea was so hot that people would get scalded by touching it, let alone be splashed with a cup of it!
Everyone looked at Clarissa nervously, only to see that she had stepped aside and didn't get hurt, while the teacup fell on the opposite wall and broke into pieces.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
When they looked at Chantel again, their eyes became even unhappier.
Clarissa got a little angry.
The reason she respected Chantel and didn't want to argue with her was that she had raised Anderson.
But this did not mean that Chantel could do whatever she wanted in front of her and aimed at her for no reason again and again.
With a cold face, she said in a deep voice, "Auntie, you're already in your forties, but don't you even know that you should drink the tea after it becomes cold?"
"Even a child in the kindergarten knows this, but you don't know, and you even blame me. Could't you see the white steam above the tea? Could't you feel the hot temperature? Didn't you know it was hot until you drank it?"
Chantel didn't expect that Clarissa would say so.
As the youngest daughter of the Jordan family, she enjoyed flattery and praise wherever she went. When had she been mocked like this?
At this moment, Clarissa actually dared scold her!
She even said that she was not as good as a child in the kindergarten!
Oh my god! How dare Clarissa say like that! Who did she think she was?
Not only Chantel, but also Gabriela and those servants were dumbfounded.
They really admired Clarissa's courage.
After Anderson's parents died, Chantel was likely to play the role of his mother in some degree.
If that was the case, Chantel would be Clarissa's mother-in-law!
She actually dared speak so straightforwardly to her mother-in-law...
They really admired her!
Chantel was so mad that she screamed, "Who do you think you're! How dare you teach me a lesson? Did you know that Anderson was brought up by me? As long as I tell him, you can't live here anymore! "
"I know that Anderson was brought up by you, so I have always been very polite to you, but you don't respect me. You behave so arrogantly and impolitely in my house just because he owes you a debt of gratitude. In this case, I don't think I should tolerate you."
"You!"
Chantel pointed at her and said. Her face flushed with anger, and she couldn't even say a compete sentence.
Seeing this, Gabriela frowned and stepped forward to support her.
"Auntie, are you okay?"
It took Chantel a long while to calm down. She pointed at Clarissa, and kept nodding.
"Fine! You're the first one who dares speak to me like this. Just wait and see! Let's see whom Anderson would choose between you and me!"
After speaking, Chantel left with Gabriela angrily.
Those servants were so frightened that they didn't dare say a word.
After Chantel drove away, Pattie walked to Clarissa and said worriedly, "Mrs. Jordan, Ms Jordan left so angrily, and I'm afraid she won't let you go. You..."
Clarissa lowered her eyes slightly, and said blandly after a moment, "It doesn't matter!"
She got her achievements not by flattering anyone.
She would treat others politely. But since Chantel was self-conceited because of seniority, she wouldn't let her do whatever she wanted.
No matter the person was Chantel or someone else!
"But... Mr. Jordan..."
Pattie was very worried.
Clarissa chuckled lightly.
"If he doesn't even believe me in this matter, what's the point of our marriage?"
After speaking, she left directly.
Only Pattie stood still in a daze.
At the same time.
In the Jordan Group.
The door of the president's office was pushed open heavily. Anderson frowned. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Chantel who dressed well walking in with Gabriela.
"Auntie, Anderson is working now. We..."
"Gabriela, don't stop me! Since that woman dares treat me this way, shouldn't I complain to Anderson? I have to talk to him today!"
As they said this, they walked to Anderson.
Anderson stood up and glanced at David, who was standing at the door anxiously but did not dare stop them. Then he looked away and looked at Chantel.
A smile appeared on his handsome face as he asked, "Aunt, when did you come here?"
Chantel was wearing a white Chanel suit. Although she was over 40, she still looked charming.
But her angry look really affected her temperament.
She took a deep breath. Without answering Anderson's question, she asked straightforwardly, "Anderson, what's wrong with you? I introduced so many famous ladies in Flaucford to you, but you didn't like them. You actually married such a woman. What is so good about her that you had to marry her?"
Anderson was stunned for a moment, and then his face darkened.
"Have you been to Estdal Manor?"
Seeing that Anderson not only didn't answer her question, but also asked her in a very serious tone, Chantel became even angrier.
"What's wrong? Can't I go there? I went there indeed, so what? Anderson, are you bewitched by that woman? How can you speak to me in such a tone?"
As she said this, her eyes were filled with tears.
She hated Clarissa even more.
Seeing this, Gabriela frowned slightly and comforted Chantel in a soft voice.
"Auntie, don't say that. Anderson always respects you the most. Everyone knows this, right?"
Saying this, she looked at Anderson and winked at him.
Anderson acted if he didn't see her.
"Aunt, Clarissa is not 'that woman', and she is my wife. Estdal Manor is her home. When you came to Visstead, you did not come to the company to find me first but went there to find fault with her. How can you blame her after you suffer grievances?"
His tone had softened, but Chantel got furious after hearing that.
"Anderson! What are you talking about? Is Estdal Manor her home? That's your house, the house of the Jordan family! How can a negligible woman like her... live there?"
"Aunt!"
Anderson said with his face darkened just now, but he really got serious this time.
With a cold face, he looked at Chantel and said solemnly, "Let me tell you one last time. She is my wife!"
Chantel was speechless.
Seeing that the atmosphere between them was tense, Gabriela immediately said to ease the situation.
"Anderson, Auntie is just so angry that she said those words. Don't take it to heart, and just now..."
She bit her lip, and said with some difficulty, "Miss Chapman was indeed a bit aggressive. Of course, I don't mean that she is not good. But no matter what, Auntie is her elder, so she couldn't say those words!"
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