"Enough, stop blaming this and that! When the murder case caused a sensation throughout the city, there was no way to explain it to the shareholders if Jingya wasn't kicked out. If you have to blame someone, blame me, it was I who drove her out!"
The Old Madam spoke in a heavy voice, her face no longer showing any sign of sorrow.
Originally, she still harbored fond feelings for Wen Jingya, but Meng Lian's words had dampened her mood, leaving no trace of affection.
"Mom, I wouldn't dare blame you, I just feel..." Meng Lian tried to argue further.
But the Old Madam no longer wished to listen, "Alright, it's getting late, you and Yaobang have had a busy day, go rest soon."
With that said, the Old Madam made a motion to stand up.
"Grandma, please wait a moment." Just then, Jiang Man called out to her.
The Old Madam looked surprised.
Jiang Man didn't say much, simply lifting her hand to glance at her wristwatch: "It's about time."
About time for what?