Chapter: 1173
Mavis's eyes grew wide.
‘She never expected Rena to be so ruthless. Wasn't she afraid of angering Waylen?
Lost in her thoughts, Mavis didn't notice Rena leaving.
She dragged her injured leg and hurriedly chased after her.
"Mrs. Fowler, you have no right to do this to us! You can't understand my feelings for Mr. Fowler. Do you truly love him? No, you only love the Exceed Group and the power he gives you!” ©
Rena came to a halt, her expression cold as she warned, “Mavis, I've held back so far, but don't push me beyond my limits!" ©
Her voice trailed off as Rena disappeared through the doorway.
Standing there in a daze, Mavis realized that her attempt to provoke Rena and strain their relationship had backfired.
She had underestimated Rena’s authority and power.
Rena didn't follow her thought at all.
Clutching her fingers tightly, Mavis couldn't believe that Rena would actually take action against her.
In that moment, Wendy stepped forward, gesturing to the two tall and robust bodyguards beside her.
She then said politely, "Miss Lynch, from today on, these two bodyguards will accompany you at all times, ensuring your safety whether you eat, sleep, or use the bathroom. They will closely escort you. Please cooperate and don't disappoint Mrs. Fowler."
Mavis was furious.
She waved her hand, as if wanting to overturn a nearby vase.
"This vase is an authentic antique worth two million and sixteen thousand dollars," Wendy gently reminded her.
Tears welled up in Mavis’ eyes. Still holding on to her last shred of pride, she retorted, "I don't need your protection! She just wants to monitor and control me!"
Wendy gave Mavis a faint smile, secretly despising the girl's arrogance.
Despite her good looks, Mavis seemed overly confident in competing with Mrs. Fowler. The Exceed Group might have been a gift from Waylen to Rena, but Rena had the capability to manage it and turn it into a successful venture.
Under her leadership, the company had experienced remarkable growth.
All the shareholders were pleased with her performance.
With a smile, Wendy took out a voice recorder from her pocket, taunting Mavis, "If you have any grievances, you can take it up with your school leader!"