Chapter 247: Tragically Slapped in the Face
Translator: 549690339
Rhiannon glared at her fiercely and covered the speaker of her phone.
At that moment, the man on the other end of the phone finally spoke, and indeed, he was furious, but not as Rhiannon had thought. His voice could be described as a roaring rage, “Rhiannon, I’m telling you, you apologize to me right now, immediately!”
“Third Uncle, are you out of your mind? Me apologize? Isn’t it them who should apologize to me?”
“You want them to apologize to you? What do you think you are? Huh! Do you really think you’re a gorilla in a zoo that everyone has to smile at you? I’m warning you, go apologize immediately! Make sure to get their forgiveness!”
Rhiannon was dumbfounded, “Third Uncle, it’s fine if you don’t help your own family, but why are you helping outsiders? I won’t go, I will tell my mom…”
“It’s useless to tell your mom!” How did he end up with such a stupid relative! The Deputy Director of the Municipal Education Bureau was about to be provoked into a heart attack by her. He threw down his trump card, “You don’t want to apologize? I’m telling you if you don’t apologize, your husband and all your relatives will be laid off from the Education Bureau! Moreover, your printing business is done too; we in the Education Bureau can’t afford your company’s stuff. I don’t have a niece like you! Our two families will break off our relationship immediately! No more contact in the future! Don’t even mention me in public!”
His words were so heavy that Rhiannon thought she was hallucinating.
What’s going on?
Third Uncle wants to sever ties with her family?
And kick her husband and all his relatives out of the Education Bureau?
Even not allowing her to do business?
Has the Third Uncle gone crazy?
Rhiannon was a little panicked, and she reluctantly bowed her head, “I’ll apologize, is that not enough? Third Uncle, please don’t be angry.”
“Stop it with this act. Let me tell you, Rhiannon. I know your temper. If you act strangely or pull faces when you apologize, everything I just said still stands. I won’t let you off easily.”
Has Third Uncle really not gone crazy? Rhiannon opened her mouth but couldn’t find her voice, ‘ …I understand.”
The Deputy Director of the City Education Bureau was still not at ease. Before hanging up the phone, he added, “No, I’ll come over right away.”
“You better apologize properly! If I come over and hear you’re messing around, I’ll break your legs! ”
Rhiannon’s face turned green, black, and red, with interesting colors all over. Because she was holding her breath too hard, the powder on her face fell off like a fairy scattering flowers, “Third Uncle, are you really my Third Uncle? Did I dial the wrong number?”
“You didn’t dial the wrong number; you took the wrong phone!” With that, the other end hung up the phone.
The sound of a disconnected line beeped.
Rhiannon awkwardly lowered her hand holding the phone.
What does it mean that she didn’t dial the wrong number but took the wrong phone?
Did Third Uncle mean she didn’t use her own phone to call?
But wasn’t it enough to get through? Who cares whose phone was used to make the call.
She really couldn’t understand the importance of the phone used to make this call.
Before she could figure out the meaning of the last sentence, she realized the seriousness of the situation. She turned around with a dry face and looked at
Baron Lawrence and Lulu Kennedy.