Kay Forrest nodded: "That's a fitting word to use on him, could not be more appropriate."
"What do you mean? Why did you arrange for him to go to the newspaper office then?"
"I didn't arrange it.
I have some unsettled business with my dad, and it was my dad who arranged it.
You used to speak well of my dad.
Now he wants to force me to do something I don't want to do.
So, he sent an asshole next to you to threaten me."
Jane Quinlan stared at Kay Forrest, dumbfounded.
Is that true?
No wonder Xavier told her yesterday that someone had used her.
Thinking about it now, wasn't she indeed used?
"Does uncle not like me?" Jane Quinlan sounded a bit heartbroken.
It felt like she was completely hurt.
Her heart felt so heavy with sorrow.
"It's not about you. He doesn't dislike you; he just wants to use you to restrain me."
Jane Quinlan bit her lip: "How big a feud do you have with your father that he needs to treat me like this?"
"I secretly run two companies abroad.