Chapter 2027

When she first got together with Austin, she came here. In the past ten years, the company seems to have changed nothing, but it seems to have changed a lot. Catherine looked around the office and finally sat down opposite Delia.

Delia looked at Catherine opposite. Over the past ten years, she was much more mature than before. Of course, she knew how to hide her mind.

But her face gradually coincided with what she had seen in her last life. Delia pinched her eyebrows and was obviously in a bad mood when she thought of the depression of the past.

Catherine stared at Delia: "when did you know? Did you know I had such a mind?"

Delia raised her eyebrow: "it's been too long. I have an almost beast like intuition about people's kindness and malice. Even if you disguise it well, I can still feel it."

"But to my surprise, almost everyone in the whole Mandela manor is malicious to me, except Austin. Although he likes to play, he has the greatest kindness to me."

"So you're so close to Austin, even if he has a bad reputation and is no longer responsible for his family?" Catherine asked hard, "have you never been with me?"

Delia: "your so-called doting is just to guide me to become a self indulgent problem girl. You sacrificed me without scruples in order to achieve your desire for revenge."

"Since you have never considered my thoughts, why should I take care of you in turn?" Delia hit the nail on the head: "when you chose to be with Austin, you didn't know he was famous."

"Where do you have so much confidence that you can turn a man's prodigal son back? You are too confident in yourself. Once you get married and give birth, Austin relapses, and you don't have the ability to compete with the Mandela family, then I will become your best chess piece at a young age."

"After all, you are bullying the soft and afraid of the hard. At the same time, you are greedy for the wealth of the Mandela family. If you really want to divorce Austin, you can raise it when I take over the company's affairs, but what did you do?"

Catherine looked away awkwardly. All her thoughts were clearly seen by Delia, which made her completely irrefutable.

"I know what despicable thoughts I once had. How dare you appear in front of me now?" Delia crossed her hands. "Have you ever thought that if I really do what you want, my life will be ruined?"

"Is the meaning of my life your tool to revenge Austin?"

Catherine shook her head: "I didn't think so... I didn't..."

Delia: "that's because I found it early. I rely on my own efforts to embark on a road that is very different from your plan, and there is no you on this road."

"Because I live well now, you don't feel so much guilt, but you never thought about it. What if you really succeed?"

"Go back. Don't come to the company if you have nothing in the future. I don't interfere in your life, and you don't have the ability to dictate my life now. I don't care about the future of you and Austin."

Catherine almost walked out of the company and really saw Delia. In addition to more pain, she had a strange calm of dust settlement.

She couldn't figure out why Delia was so close to Austin, but so distant from her? Even if she had such a mind, didn't she succeed?

Delia's words seemed to be still in her ears: "I don't judge your marriage with Austin. It's your two people's business. I know Austin's fault, but what does it have to do with me? It's only because you didn't know people clearly at the beginning."

"As a boss, he gave me enough room to grow up and wisely handed over the power of the family to me early. If he did this, no matter how much dissatisfaction I had with him, it would disappear."

"Boss, ha ha, boss." Catherine covered her face. It turned out that in Delia's heart, Austin was not the role of a father, but the identity of a boss.

"What a failure." She muttered to herself, not knowing whether she was talking about herself or Austin.

Thinking of Austin, her mood was calm. Delia's words are very pertinent. She is greedy for the power and reputation of the Mandela family.

Now she can divorce Austin, but she didn't, and she won't divorce Austin in the future.

Looking at the trees flying by the side of the road, Catherine looked a little ferocious. Now that she knew Delia's mind, she had to hold on to what she already had.

As long as she and Austin do not divorce, as long as Delia is still in power in the Mandela family, her life will still be bright. Going out, she is still the mother of the power holder of the Mandela family whom everyone envies. As for the relationship with Delia, she won't want any more.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, Delia is too ruthless to Catherine, but they don't know Delia's past. At least Jiang Chan thought Delia was right. The world always said that good for evil, but she never thought how painful and unwilling tolerant and kind-hearted people would be when they chose to forgive.

Why should they forgive the perpetrators when they are hurt? Is it because they are good? Whether to put it down or not, it is their own choice, and others have no right to talk.

Ivy didn't take that dream to heart at that time, but later she thought more and more that Vincent was more and more unpleasant to her. As long as Vincent was at Anil's party with her friends, she wouldn't attend it.

After so many times, Vincent also had a spectrum in his heart. Although ivy is very different from before, one of her characteristics is that she can't hide things. Basically, everyone can see her indifference. As a result, Vincent has a general guess in his heart.

After getting married, Ivy opened a coffee shop near Anil's school. As the landlady, occasionally she would make coffee for the guests herself, but most of the time she stayed in the corner of the coffee shop to brush plays and read books.

Aware of someone sitting opposite, Ivy smiled and said, "you finished class so early today..."

But when she saw Vincent opposite, alvie's smile disappeared without a trace. When she pressed the plate, the sharp thorns all over her stood up: "what are you doing?"

Looking at the bluff ivy, Vincent's eyes crossed a trace of nostalgia. This is his wife in his last life. Now he is the wife of his good brother. His children can walk.