Chapter 1802
Luna furrowed her brows and replied to Shannon carefully, (Are you…really planning to just catch up with me?] Was Shannon, as the Design Director, planning to stop her because she knew that Luna was stealing Zayne, Samson, and Arianna? Shannon replied to her with a series of smiley emojis. (Don’t worry, Luna, I’m asking you out only for personal reasons. You want to take your previous assistants away, and there is nothing I could do. After all, after you left, Lynch Group’s jewelry design department is no longer the main priority of the company.
It’ll be pointless letting such talent stay, and I think it’ll be better for them to follow you to a better place so that they can grow and flourish.] Luna suddenly felt a little guilty for her preconceived notions of Shannon. She looked down to see the time. It was three-thirty in the afternoon, and she should still be able to make it in time for Bonnie’s barbecue feast at night. After deciding the place to meet with Shannon, Luna got up to head out. When she went down, she saw Bonnie still on the sofa, staring at her phone in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking about. Luna could not help it. On the way to the cafe, she still picked her phone up and dialed the butler. Initially, she merely wanted to ask if Jim’s mood had gotten better. However, when she picked her phone up, she heard sounds of smashing coming from the other end of the line. She furrowed her brows. “What’s going on?” The butler sighed and said helplessly, “Mr. Landry is in a bad mood today. We’ve already tried our best not to have a head-on confrontation with him, but… “When he woke up, he said he wanted to take something from Ma’am’s warehouse, but Mickey stopped him.
Mr. Landry slapped Mickey a few times and got his men to lock him up. He’s currently in Ma’am’s warehouse smashing things.” Luna was completely taken aback by what the butler said. Jim was actually smashing her mother’s warehouse? In Luna’s eyes, Jim respected Rosalyn the most. For the past year after Rosalyn’s incident, Jim kept everything of hers properly. He said that he was worried she might not get used to it when she woke up. He would not even change the furniture at home. How could a person who treated Rosalyn’s things with such care smash the items in her warehouse? However, the smashing sounds on the other end of the line were not fake either. In the Landry Mansion, who else other than Jim would dare to smash things? No one had the right to smash things in the Landry Mansion, let alone Rosalyn’s warehouse. Not getting a response from Luna, the butler sighed and said, “Ms. Luna, you… Why don’t you come back quickly? Only you could talk some sense to Mr. Landry now. I’m afraid…” Before the butler could finish his sentence, Jim’s angry voice rang from the other end of the line. “Who the hell are you talking to? Are you being a tattletale to Luna? Is she more powerful than me now? Let me tell you: I’m also the master of the Landrys! I’ll do what I like! Even Luna can’t stop me!”
