My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 871

Chapter: 871

She savored the fleeting joy of the moment.

“Maggie, your lunch is not finished yet. Let’s go inside and finish eating.”

Hearing the familiar voice, Maggie instinctively looked in his direction and caught a glimpse of his

friendly, smiling eyes.

She quickly looked away and tried to keep calm.

Seeing that the two were about to enter the studio, Blake’s face darkened.

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He directed an angry gaze at Drake and confronted him. “Drake, is this how you’ve taught her to

disrespect her elders? After all the years of generosity towards your family, is this how you repay me?”

He was powerless against Sanford, but he could take his anger out on his brother.

If they didn’t convince Maggie to release his daughter, he vowed to make them pay.

“Blake, try to stay calm. We will never forget your support and generosity.”

Drake tried to soothe his brother, casting a reproachful glance at his wife, Helena.

“What are you waiting for? Tell Maggie to let Yana go!”

Upon his command, Helena, who had been silent till now, moved to intercept Maggie, who was on the

verge of leaving.

“Maggie, please, don’t escalate things further. Let Yana go. Remember, she is your cousin. And your

uncle Blake’s factory is our source of income. If you persist, how will we continue working for him?”

Now, Drake was using Helena to try to sway Maggie, invoking the bonds of family.

Resolute, Maggie said, “Mom, I’ve already forgiven her once before. She pushed it too far, nearly

ruining me. If I let this pass, she might become even more reckless. Mom, I’m your daughter. Didn’t you

feel bad when I was in pain? What’s more important to you, your reputation or me?”

Her words stung, leaving Helena in a state of guilt and embarrassment.

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Helena’s eyes welled up as she implored, “Maggie, you’re my child. How could I not care? But what

can we do? We’re not educated. Without your uncle’s help, we would never have had the jobs that paid

for your and your brother’s college. Maggie, can you forgive Yana one more time? She will learn from

this, I promise!”

Maggie felt a lump in her throat as she looked at her mother’s tear-filled eyes and pleading expression.

Was she being asked to apologize?

Did this mean Yana would have free rein to do as she pleased?

Regardless of her actions or the severity of her mistakes, would she always be forgiven?

“Maggie, what line of work is your uncle in?” Sanford asked casually Blinking back tears, Maggie

answered, “He’s in the clothing import-export business.”