Chapter 472 What Do You Mean
Chapter 472 What Do You Mean
"Are you really sorry? Have you realized that you are wrong and realized it actually? Because the way I
see it, Winner is dead now, and Shirley is in prison. Can it be so that you see no hope of a future in the
Wen Family and so only want to save your company through me?"
Jean glared at him coldly and asked in an icy tone.
Even after all that they had been through, Henry still hadn't expected Jean to be so intuitive and
therefore, was embarrassed when she revealed his true intentions right in front of Zed. He hurriedly
tried to make up. "Of course not! You're my daughter!"
"Then why did you treat me so ruthlessly and indifferently before all this happened? Was I not your
daughter at that time? What made you change your attitude like that? Henry, forget it! I can never
forgive you. It's impossible!" Jean said in a tough tone.
"Why? Jean, even though you hate me, I am still your father!" To Henry, Jean was being stubborn and
idiotically ruthless now. Ironically, it was annoying for him to see his own daughter so cruel to himself.
"Whether I forgive you or not is my choice. And you may be my biological father but that doesn't give
you the right to force me to accept you. I decide that as well. So there's no point in saying these
words." Jean was no longer looking at Henry. She was busy leaning her head against Zed's shoulder
and closing her eyes in an effort to feel peaceful and happy.
"You…" Henry was too annoyed and angered to complete his sentence properly.
"Are you tired?" Zed had noticed the tiredness in her voice and couldn't help asking.
"It doesn't matter. I am still fine." Jean wrapped her arms around Zed's waist and comfortably leaned
against his body.
It does waste quite a lot of energy when one argues with Henry.
"If that is the case and you don't want to forgive me, why are you here?" Seeing that Jean was so
stubborn and didn't want to compromise, Henry was annoyed.
"I naturally came here with my own purpose." Without opening her eyes, Jean replied in a sarcastic
tone.
Henry was about to shout angrily in response. He had had enough now. But seeing that Zed was
standing right next to Jean, he could only close his mouth in dissatisfaction.
'There's nothing for me to do but to wait and see what happens.'
Henry didn't have to wait long. Very soon, he heard the voice of high heel shoes hitting the floor. They
were unfortunately familiar.
Their voice seemed to anger him and he stared at the door in confusion and anger.
Not long after, Joy entered with her pale face and glanced around the room.
"Why are you here?" Henry asked coldly. "You're not welcome here. Get out of here right now!"
Joy's face turned even paler when she heard Henry's cold rejection of her appearance. There were
tears in her eyes as she looked at Henry in sorrow.
"I told her to come here. Aren't you curious to find out who I called just now?" Jean opened her eyes
now and coldly told Henry her true intentions.
"You called her? What do you mean?" Henry was stunned for a while. It took him a while to fully
understand what she meant and then he angrily asked,"Don't you know that this bitch almost destroyed
the Wens and everything I ever built? It is only because of her that the Wens are in such a situation.
And it was her pampering which led to Winner's death and Shirley's imprisonment."
While talking about such affairs, Henry's eyes had turned red with anger.
Joy, on the other hand, was trembling like a soft leaf and crying as she became the target of his ire.
"Shut up!" Finally, Jean had had enough and shouted. She stood up angrily and glared at Henry with
an icy stare. "You always blame others for doing something wrong to you. But have you ever thought
about yourself? In reality, it is you who are to blame more than anyone else. Don't you know that?
Henry, it is because of you primarily that the Wens are in such a situation!"
"What did you say?" Henry had now totally lost it after hearing that Jean was blaming him. He glared at
her furiously,"Don't sling mud at me! Why should I be blamed?"
"Can't you realize your mistakes even now?" Jean sneered and looked coldly at Henry. "Fine! I'll tell
you about your mistakes! I'll explain them to you!"
"Jean, those things are all over now. Please don't mention them again, please!" When Joy heard her
words, she immediately became nervous, grabbed Jean's clothes and started begging her.
"What do you think I told you to come here for?" Jean turned around, looked at Joy and sneered. "Are
you afraid that he knows the truth?"
Joy's facial expressions were too complicated to decipher at the moment. After a fleeting glance at
Henry with resentment, she nodded stiffly as if she determined something great. "Well, if that is the
case, then I will talk about everything frankly in front of you. I don't think I will have a chance in the
future.
Joy uttered the last sentence in a low voice. Only Jean who was standing next to her could hear her
voice.
"What is it that you three want to say so urgently at night? Why don't you just leave me alone? All of
you should leave now! I am tired and want to rest!"
Henry felt that the atmosphere inside was too suffocating and he told everyone to leave.
Jean didn't reply but merely looked at him with a sneer. "No one is going to leave this room until we
have said what needs to be said!"
"What do you mean?" Henry wasn't satisfied with that answer and his face turned dark upon hearing
her declaration.
"These things are related to you too, Henry. So even if you are tired and sleepy, you have to listen and
listen carefully!" Jean continued to stare at him and ordered coldly.
"You…" There were no words that Henry could utter anymore. He was angry and anxious about what
was going to happen,"What if I don't want to listen?"
"Then I will make you listen carefully!" Jean coldly responded. "Henry I advise you to listen carefully
and not make me any angrier than I already am!" Jean replied indifferently. Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.
"Are you threatening me?" Henry asked In a voice mixed with the tones of anger and amazement.
"How can you say that I am threatening you?" Jean looked at Henry with a sneer. "Is it possible that
you already know what we are going to say? Is that why you don't want to listen to us? Henry! I don't
care why! You have to listen to us!"
Seeing that Jean so stubborn, Henry finally knew that it would be useless to continue resisting. Finally,
he had to compromise. "Well. Be quick! I am really tired and I want my rest!"
After saying that, he leaned on the bed and closed his eyes.
Jean glanced at him coldly, looked at Joy and nodded slightly to her. "Start now!"
Joy seemed hesitant, but she had no other choice. At that moment, she was thinking of Jean's words
once again. "As long as you admit your mistakes in front of Henry, I will help Shirley and make sure she
receives special care while she is in prison.
'Special care…'
Thinking of this, Joy compromised her own feelings once again and decided to speak up. It was true
that she was reluctant to tell Henry about her own crimes.
However, to save her daughter, she had no other choice.
And after all, this was the last thing she could do for Shirley.
"Henry, I am sorry." Joy suddenly knelt on the floor and looked at him with grief and regret filling her
eyes and face.
Hearing the noise, Henry was shocked and immediately opened his eyes.
Seeing Joy crying, he was stunned for a while.
"I am sorry. I used some really bad means to get close to you in the past. And what I did caused a lot of
misunderstandings between you and Yvette. It was those things I did which destroyed your marriage!"
Joy finally accepted her crimes and started crying bitterly, astounding Henry to a great extent. This was
the first time he had seen her cry this bad and it looked believable. 'What is going on?' Henry thought.