Chapter 502
Reporters halted in their tracks, craning their necks to look behind
The fans at the back had already started to equest
“Ah! Jeanette Randiel 1 finally see her!”
“She’s so stunning, her hair is gorgeous!”
“Jeanette Randle, I watched your concert live stream yesterday, keep it up! I’m rooting for your
“Thanks!”
Jeanette gave them a nod and a smile, then jogged a few steps to stay close behind Chloe.
Chloe was dressed in a simple blue shirt and black skirt, and her stride was confident and strong
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhen the reporters saw Chloe Summers and Jeanette Randle, they stepped aside to let them pass.
Chloe walked up to Lenard, her face was cool and yet had a hint of a smile.
“Mr. Lenard, you accidentally took someone else’s sheet music as your own, unintentionally destroyed Jeanette
Randle’s original manuscript, inadvertently left your own marks on the score, and finally, walked into court without
any second thoughts. Your streak of “accidents‘ nearly
drove Jeanette Randle into a corner.”
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Lenard wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. From the moment Chloe Summers approached him, he could feel a
heavy pressure.
Every word Chloe said felt like a stone weighing on his heart, making it hard for him to breathe.
Chloe hadn’t finished speaking yet, but everyone could hear the sarcasm in her voice.
“There’s… a bit of a misunderstanding…” he managed to say.
Chloe just smiled and shook her head, “You might think there’s a misunderstanding, but I don’t see it that way.”
She handed Lenard the document she was carrying. Lenard took it, asking confusedly.
“What’s this?”
Chloe replied, “A court summons. The trial is in a week. Be there.”
Lenard opened the envelope and his face turned pale at the contents.
He looked up at Jeanette standing next to Chloe with disbelief in his eyes.
“Jeanette Randle, you’re suing me?”
Jeanette frowned, then let out a cold laugh.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Surprised? I’m suing you because you deserve it. But when you sued me, it was like a bolt from the blue.”
Lenard seemed panicked as he approached Jeanette, attempting to grab her hand.
But two burly bodyguards in black suits immediately stepped in front of her.
Lenard froze, peering at Jeanette through the gap between the two bodyguards.
“Jeanette Randle, I told you before, it was just to scare you… we can talk it out!”
“There’s nothing for us to talk about! I came here to take back my mother’s studio. It has always been mine. I want
you to pack your things and leave immediately”
Lenard’s face turned ashen at her words.
“Jeanette Randle, are you trying to kill me?”
“I just want to take back what’s rightfully mine! Lenard, the thought of someone like you ever staying in my
mother’s studio makes me sick.”
Jeanette finished speaking and turned to leave, but Lenard desperately chased after her.
“Jeanette Randle, Jeanette Randle, listen to me…”
“Get lost!”