1012 Identity Exposed: Jeanne Is the Sanders’ Third Princess!
“Alright.” Jeanne nodded.
Anyway, he was just chasing her away.
“When everything is over, I will not only return you your identity as a Sanders within the family but also in public. But during this period of time, I’ll have to disappoint you.” Warren looked a little guilty.
His meaning was clear.
Now, her identity as a Sanders was just within the family. However, she had no identity in public.
In fact, she had never cared about it.
“Jeannie, take care of yourself,” Warren said with a smile.
He looked kind.
Jeanne nodded.
At that moment, she saw two guards suddenly appear in the hall, waiting for her. Hence, she did not stay and left with the guard.
To her, that place was nothing!
Once Jeanne left, the smile on Warren’s face disappeared, and all the friendly smiles on the rest of the Sanders’ faces disappeared.
Chester asked, “Father, are we going to let Jeanne go just like this?”
“There’s no rush.” Warren said, “Let’s wait a few more days until the Cardellini Pharmaceutical business has been settled. Then, we’ll talk”
“Yes.”
Warren’s lips curled into a cold smile.
Back then, Jeanne’s mother was just a pawn in his plan, and Jeanne was nothing more than that now!
…
Warren sent Jeanne on a private plane back to the Delta Islands.
As she sat on the plane and watched it taxied for take-off, she returned to her senses.
In the end, before the plane took off, she sent out a message. “I’m sorry. I broke my promise. I can’t go home the day after tomorrow.”
‘I can’t go home.’
She did not know if she could go home in the future either.
After sending the message, Jeanne turned off her phone.
She did not dare to imagine how disappointed Edward would be with her when he received that message.
…
In Bamboo Garden, under Edward’s instructions, Teddy was decorating the room.
Teddy did not understand why he suddenly had to hang up those blue, pink, red, and yellow-colored decorations as if it was a festival.
Would it not look too flashy?
At that moment, he was holding a wind chime with feathers in his hand. He asked, “Master, are we really going to hang this on the door?”