Chapter 32 Won’t be so stupid again.

Book:Welcome To My Life Published:2024-6-3

“Gwen!” Lamar Fox bellowed all through the calendar, glaring up at Gwen Fox coldly.
Yolanda Taylor looked up at Gwen Fox, her hands were shaking, but she didn’t want to lose so badly in front of his eyes.
Yolanda Taylor smiled faintly, “I appreciate your kindness, old man, but Young Master Fox and I, really aren’t a good match, this Mrs. Fox, Yolanda doesn’t deserve.”
After she finished, she stood up and bowed to Lamar Fox, “I’m sorry for interrupting today, but I have some business to attend to, so I’ll be leaving now, old sir.”
Lamar Fox sighed, “That’s just it, I’m old, I can’t care that much about your young people’s business.”
Yolanda Taylor was still smiling, she didn’t say anything and turned to walk out as Lamar Fox waved.
From start to finish, she didn’t even glance at Gwen Fox, who was standing beside her.
Just coming down the stairs, Parker greeted her, “Miss Taylor, let me give you a ride.”
“No need.”
Anyone, anything in the Fox family, she didn’t want to get halfway involved anymore.
After refusing, Yolanda Taylor lifted her leg and left the villa.
Only after walking out of the intersection did Yolanda Taylor take out her cell phone to call a cab.
The wind at the end of November felt like it was trying to penetrate one’s flesh, and as she stood there at the intersection, the whistling wind blew on her body like the Fox family’s slap on her face, causing her to shiver with pain.
Lamar Fox took her for a ride, and Gwen Fox plucked out her heart.
This the Fox family, really not ordinary people can go in!
This villa area is not good to take a taxi, when the car arrived, Yolanda Taylor has been standing on the side of the road for nearly twenty minutes.
The car stopped in front of her eyes, she reacted only after half a minute, pulled open the door and got into the car.
Inside the car, the heater was turned on, and Yolanda Taylor sat there for a while before her hands and feet began to warm up a little.
The driver asked her for her tail number, and she answered.
Soon, the car drove slowly.
The grass and trees outside the window passed by in a hurry, and Yolanda Taylor felt like she had returned to three years ago, when she had stood in front of Lamar Fox’s eyes like a fool, letting him insult her, and was grateful when she left.
How silly.
Closing her eyes, she knew that she wouldn’t be so stupid again.
The matter of Yolanda Taylor being invited back to the Fox family got out somehow, and the whole of Borden City was in an uproar, with many people speculating if she was having a stroke of luck and was going to marry into the Fox family.
However, after half a month, the Fox family has not made any noise, and Yolanda Taylor is even living in her house.
The voices that envied Yolanda Taylor’s good fortune gradually turned into ridicule, everyone knows that the Fox family in Borden City is not easy to climb up to, but this Yolanda Taylor didn’t know what to do, and she even made such a big commotion at Gwen Fox’s ex-fiancée’s birthday party, and now the Fox family is so quiet, Yolanda Taylor has no idea what to do. Now that the Fox family is so quiet, Yolanda Taylor has become a joke.
Gradually, I don’t know where the rumor came out that on the night of Xenia Davis’s birthday, Yolanda Taylor intentionally took abortion pills to go there, in order to make a big deal out of it, forcing Gwen Fox to break off her engagement with Xenia Davis and then marry her.
The news spread far and wide, even to people as socially awkward as Yolanda Taylor, not to mention those who had nothing better to do than pry into other people’s gossip.
Yolanda Taylor had heard the rumor from Beth Garcia, who had been in touch with Yolanda Taylor more frequently since her separation from Gwen Fox.
Compared to Beth Garcia’s indignation, Yolanda Taylor was much calmer.
She only glanced at it and didn’t care anymore.
After half a month and a week of consecutive interviews, Yolanda Taylor began to send her resume to multinational companies.
I don’t know whether it was her bad luck or her lack of strength, but she only had two interviews in the past half month, and neither of them turned out to be satisfactory.
It was the first snowfall in Borden City in December, and Yolanda Taylor had been staying in her apartment for half a month, and for a while, she felt that it was quite nice to live in such a quiet life.
It was already past three in the morning when she got a call from Petra.
After hanging up the phone, Yolanda Taylor sat on the bed for a while before getting dressed and going out.
It was already four in the morning when she arrived at 9 Nico Avenue, and it was so quiet, with streetlights flickering and snow falling, that her down jacket was covered in it after less than two minutes of walking from the taxi.
The lights in the hallway of this dilapidated flat were all out of order.
Yolanda Taylor was in such a hurry that she almost fell.
It was hard to climb up to the sixth floor, Yolanda Taylor’s face was already a little white.
The iron door was open, and the incandescent light inside lit up to the hallway outside.
Before she could get inside, she saw Petra, who was being held down on the floor inside the living room.
Seeing her, Petra cried out in joy, “Yolanda! You have to help me! Help me!”
Yolanda Taylor took a moment to catch her breath and calm down before she looked at the scarred man sitting on the couch, “How much is owed?”
The man laughed a little and signaled with his eyes to the person next to him, who immediately passed a piece of paper in front of her eyes.
After counting the number, Yolanda Taylor gritted her teeth, “I want to see Godfather of Dika.”
Hearing her words, the smile on the scarred man’s face tightened, “Does Miss Taylor want to deny it?”
Yolanda Taylor’s face went cold when she heard his words, raising her hand and taking out her cell phone, “The collection account number.”
Upon seeing her this stance, the scarred man laughed again and raised his hand to hit the man beside him, “Hear that, don’t hurry up! Can you afford to pay for delaying Miss Taylor?”
The man who was hit hurriedly took out his collection account, and Yolanda Taylor transferred three hundred thousand dollars over.
The scarred man got up from the sofa, “Miss Taylor is so quick, I will help you contact Godfather of Dika.”
When Scar Man finished speaking, he suddenly paused and raised his hand to touch her face but Yolanda Taylor dodged it.
He laughed a little, “Kindly remind you, this matter may not be useful for you to find Godfather of Dika, I heard that someone wants to screw your mom.”
Yolanda Taylor grimaced, “Thanks.”
The scarred man let out a laugh before leaving with the men inside the room.
Five or six men left and the inside of the house was instantly spacious.
At this time, Petra, who was kneeling on the floor, also stood up, “Yolanda ah, look at you coming over so late, why don’t you wear more clothes?”
Yolanda Taylor closed her eyes, held back all her anger, and threw out a sentence in a cold voice: “This is the last time, if there is a next time, even if you die in front of my eyes, I won’t even blink an eye.”
“What do you mean by that, Yolanda Taylor?”
Petra, who had been fawning just moments ago, suddenly snapped, yanking her over and forcing Yolanda Taylor to look at her, “You’re going to cut me off just for this amount of money? You were with Gwen Fox before, Gwen Fox is so generous to you, you have a lot of money in your hand, what is this 300, 000 dollars to you?”
Yolanda Taylor shuddered, she didn’t expect that those words would come out of her own mother’s mouth.
“It’s nothing.”
After saying that, she didn’t care what Petra behind her said, lifted her leg and went straight down the stairs.
Petra behind her was still screaming continuously, and some disgruntled neighbors scolded a few times, only to be scolded back by Petra.
Yolanda Taylor, however, acted as if she couldn’t hear anything; she just wanted to get out of here.