The Ex-husband Wants to Get Power Every Day After the Divorce

Chapter 473: Chapter 469: Mr. Jenkins’ advice

Ivy Thompson ruined her body, her reputation, and her everything!

What’s even more devastating is that this was all orchestrated by her own father.

Ivy Thompson was the one who actually controlled “W” behind the scenes.

Her father had to sacrifice her to save the company and everything in their family.

If he hadn’t used a huge sum of money to silence those ten-plus people, she would probably never be able to hold her head up again in her life.

She never expected Ivy Thompson to be the highest leader of “W”.

No wonder Zachary Jenkins gave up “W”; it turned out it was for Ivy Thompson.

This outcome left her physically and mentally exhausted and even feeling a heavy blow.

At that moment, all her efforts seemed to have lost their meaning.

She thought she came from a good family background and naturally had more advantages than someone like Ivy Thompson who has been wandering outside for many years. Plus, she held the suicide note of “W”‘s founder in her hands, and any normal person would choose her.

No one could have guessed that Ivy Thompson was actually the current BOSS of “W”!

Through the car window, Scarlett Jackson glared fiercely at the couple standing outside, her cheeks trembling with anger.

“Miss Jackson, what a coincidence, I don’t know if you’re feeling better now?”

These words completely provoked Scarlett.

Asking about her body was undoubtedly a reference to what happened that day.

Really bringing up the most uncomfortable subject!

“Thanks to you, my body is in great shape. Ivy Thompson, I will remember what you did to me.” Scarlett gritted her teeth in anger. When her eyes fell on Michael Gallagher, her eyes turned red in an instant. “Zachary Jenkins, you probably don’t know how malicious this woman beside you is, do you? It’s a pity you haven’t seen through her true face. Underneath her beautiful appearance lies a heart that is filthy and black.”

“In terms of filthiness, she’s not as much as you,” said Michael Gallagher, his face cold. He reached out and hugged Molly Walker. “Molly never provokes others unless someone disgusts her so much she has to hit back.”

“Scarlett Jackson, you should reflect on yourself. Why did she only teach you a lesson and not others?”

Scarlett’s face turned pale as she listened, her body trembling like a withered leaf.

His every word showed his favoritism for Molly, and he didn’t even have the intention to understand the whole situation.

“Zachary Jenkins, you’re really heartless when you say that. I took back ‘W’ for you, but you turned your back halfway through!” Scarlett opened the door, step by step, walking towards them, her eyes full of resentment. “I’ve racked my brains for you. And how have you treated me? Aren’t you afraid of retribution?”

“Zachary Jenkins, I admit I am not a good person, but I’m good enough for you.”

Since she saw Zachary Jenkins when she was young, she had already considered herself as his woman.

She had been striving to make herself worthy of Zachary Jenkins.

“I don’t need you to be good enough for me.” Michael’s handsome brows and eyes were now tinged with a few strands of coldness. “From beginning to end, haven’t you been considering yourself in all of this?”

“Your so-called goodness to me was aimed at ‘W’.”

Scarlett opened her mouth but couldn’t refute.

Indeed, she wanted “W” partly, but more of it was that she wanted to marry Michael Gallagher.

Even knowing that he was already married, she had been waiting for him to divorce.

But the result was disappointing.

Molly Walker curled her lips, looking coldly at Scarlett.

Jerry Jenkins was able to do those things to his cousin because of Scarlett’s planning.

For the sake of getting closer to Jerry, she even made deals with her cousin.

For such a person, even an eye for an eye wasn’t enough.

“Let’s go.” Molly didn’t want to look at such a face anymore, she tugged at Michael Gallagher’s sleeve, and he softened his expression, giving a light “Mmm.”

Looking at the backs of the two walking away hand in hand, Scarlett’s face turned pale.

At that moment, the cell phone rang, and Dylan Jackson called.

“Dad…”

“Did you offend Ivy Thompson again?”

Scarlett was taken aback: “What do you mean?”

“There’s another problem with the company, and this time, I’m afraid I can’t save the company. Scarlett, if you’ve offended Ivy Thompson, apologize to her properly, tell her that as long as she’s willing to let it go and let us go, we’ll agree to any of her terms.”

“Dad!” Thinking of the last time she was abused, Scarlett’s gums trembled with anger. “Is our family that miserable? Do you need to sell your daughters so many times to seek glory? I am your daughter, your only daughter, how could you be so absurd… At your age, how could you be so afraid of her.”

Facing Dylan Jackson’s orders, Scarlett was on the verge of collapsing.

The Jackson family was her support, and her father was the person she admired most.

But now, everything was broken.

Her once proud father had actually stooped low to Ivy Thompson.

Apologize…

She was obviously the victim, so why should she apologize?

“Scarlett, I know your grievances, but the company… is in tatters now…”

The last words, Dylan Jackson didn’t say, but both of them understood.

If Ivy Thompson were just a lost daughter of the Thompson family, there would be no storm to stir up.

The Thompson family would have to consider the cooperation and reputation between companies and would not force the Jackson family to death.

But Ivy Thompson was the BOSS of “W”.

Would such a person care about the life and death of the Jackson family?

Scarlett’s eyes widened, tears swirling in her eyes.

“Don’t worry, I have a way.”

She looked up at the Jenkins family villa, a determination flashing in her eyes.

Now, the only way to save the Jackson family was to find Mr. Jenkins…

Mr. Jenkins sat in the room, listening to the assistant’s report, especially when it came to Molly Walker being the manager of “W”, his beard trembled with excitement or something else.

Sitting next to him, Jerry Jenkins showed a hint of surprise on his face when he heard this.

“I never thought she would have such an identity…” Jerry smiled somewhat inexplicably, his beautiful face dazzling and eye-catching.

His facial features were different from Michael Gallagher’s, leaning more towards a neutral, Japanese-style beauty with a touch of allure.

The entertainment industry now favors such androgynous looks. When he was sick back then, he would be followed by scouts when he went out. When they found out he was the eldest young master of the Jenkins family, they would sigh with regret.

It’s a pity and a waste for someone with such a face to have such a disease.

“I must have been blind back then…” Mr. Jenkins sighed sincerely.

He even thought of squeezing Molly, but it turned out she didn’t care about him at all, or rather, she didn’t care about the whole Jenkins family.

“Michael must have known about her identity early on.” Jerry’s words woke Mr. Jenkins up.

Did Michael know her identity?

No wonder he had no interest in “W”; he never intended to compete for “W” in the first place.

Thinking that his son’s hard work had been handed over to others made Mr. Jenkins tremble with anger: “This brat, knowing this and deliberately hiding it from me, this organization is Edward’s painstaking effort, how could it be handed to others?”

“Grandfather, don’t be angry. Maybe things aren’t as bad as they seem,” said Jerry, his pupils flashing. “As long as Ivy Thompson is willing to hand over the organization, everything has room for negotiation.”