“I... Nothing... I said nothing..." Jocelyn stammered.

Mitchel pulled a long face and asked again, "What did you say to her?

Answer me."

His gaze made Jocelyn shiver. She didn't dare to say another word.

Lauren sensed it might go against her, so she hastened to step in.

She said softly, “Mitchel, Jocelyn is just defending me. I don't think it's a big deal, and I don't blame Raegan either. After all, Raegan was being impulsive just now."

She knew that at this time, she had to be tolerant. In this case, Mitchel would think Raegan was unreasonable.

“I'm not talking to you," Mitchel scolded Lauren abruptly. Lauren was so shocked that her face turned deathly pale at once.

Mitchel's face was expressionless, but it was inexplicably terrifying.

Lauren bit her lower lip, feeling embarrassed. She didn't dare to say anything more.

Then Mitchel turned to Jocelyn and looked at her with unfathomable eyes.

"Tell me. What exactly did you say to her? Make sure you don't miss a word."

"I..." Jocelyn struggled to find the right words. She glanced at Lauren, asking for help.

Just now, she deliberately belittled Raegan. How could she retell it to Mitchel?

At this moment, they had the upper hand. But once the truth was revealed, the situation would be changed.

However, Mitchel didn't intend to let Jocelyn go. He kept pressing her.

He pulled off his tie and said casually, “Jocelyn, if my memory serves me correctly, you have a son who works in the Dixon Group, right?"

At her age, Jocelyn was already sophisticated enough to tell that there was a hint of threat in Mitchel's words.

She valued her son so much that she immediately retold what she said to Raegan just now, not daring to miss a word.

Mitchel's eyes darkened after hearing everything. He nodded.