Camryn added: “Trenton, if you can’t manage the company, they will volunteer to help you manage the company. Do you think
that if you hand over the company to them, they will return the company to you? Even if it is returned to you, it will only be a shell
company.”
After Camryn finished speaking, he said to Callum again: “Callum, let’s go.”
“Okay.”
Callum thoughtfully held his fiancee’s hand and moved forward. They walked out of the coffee shop, and quickly left.
Trenton didn’t catch up any more, he stood where he was, watching his sister leave guiltily.
After a long time, he withdrew his gaze, returned to his seat in frustration and sat down, silently picked up his own cup of coffee,
took a sip, and then put down the cup. He doesn’t like coffee very much.
Touching the face that was slapped by his sister, he felt a burning pain, and it was probably swollen.
His sister was so angry that she hit him.
Trenton was slapped, but instead of resenting his sister, he felt more guilty, feeling that he was an *sshole for saying so many
hurtful things to his sister.
“Trenton, Trenton, so you are here. I went to your room and knocked on the door. you didn’t respond, so I went downstairs to
look for you.” A familiar voice came, and Trenton immediately recited it when he heard it.
Standing up with his backpack, he pulled out the chair and left.
“Trenton.”
Mr. Chandler grabbed Trenton and said, “Trenton, where are you going? Come, come, cousin treats you to coffee.”
With that said, Mr. Chandler wanted to pull Trenton back to his original position and sit down.
Trenton tried his best to shake off his hand, and said coldly: “Brother, I don’t like coffee, I have to go out for a while.”
He wanted to leave again.
Mr. Chandler grabbed Trenton again and forcefully pulled him back to the table just now.
Mr. Chandler actually saw Callum helping Camryn out of the coffee shop, and guessed that Camryn was also looking for
Trenton, so he avoided the two of them, and only came to Trenton after they walked out of the hotel.
Trenton was pushed back to his original position by Mr. Chandler, with a cold expression on his young face.
“Trenton, what’s wrong with your face? Who beat you? Tell me, I will help you teach him and vent your anger for you.”
After Mr. Chandler sat down, he saw Trenton’s face was red and swollen, asked with concern.
There was an answer in his heart.
It must have been that little b*tch Camryn who beat Trenton with her hands. It seems that the siblings had a fierce quarrel,
otherwise with Camryn’s temperament, she would not have hit someone.
The one who beat Camryn was the only brother who treated her well.
“My eldest sister called. Brother, do you dare to go to my eldest sister to settle accounts? Dare to go to my eldest sister to vent
my anger on me?”