"Haven''t I helped you enough already?" Masonughed coldly. "Do you think I didn''t know? Previously, you wanted that group of assassins to kill Catherine''s twins."


    Wesley clenched his fist.


    "Wesley, you''re not even sparing three-year-old children. My ruthlessness can''tpare to yours," Mason said intently. "You want me to help you, but how am I supposed to help? Kidnap Joel Yule? Or kidnap the two children to threaten Catherine? Do you think they''ll be unprepared? Do you think I''m in charge of the country or that I have the means to hoodwink the public and do whatever I please?"


    Wesley''s heart skipped a beat. "That''s not what I meant."


    Mason sighed. "Thest time you urged Charlie to harm Shaun, you almost killed Hannah Mead. Do you know how much it cost me to settle that?" 1


    "I''m sorry, President Campos. I didn''t know it would end up like that. I saw that Young Master Campos wanted Shaun to die..." 1


    "I''m telling you, people aren''t fools. When the two kids


    almost got into an ident thest time, it had raised the police''s suspicion. If the same thing happens again, the police will definitely follow the clues. You should think it over and don''t cause any trouble."


    Mason ended the call. 1


    Wesley was so angry he wanted to crush his phone.


    He could certainly tell that Mason did not want to help him.


    He did so many things for the Campos family in the past.


    Now that the Campos family reached a high position, they no longer valued him. 2


    Fortunately, he made other ns, but something else had to be done at the same time.


    He quickly dialed Sarah''s number.


    Half an hourter, the two of them met up in Wesley''s private vi. 1


    "President Lyons, wee back," Sarah looked at him with a smile. "What''s wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"


    "How is Rodney now? Is the Snow family still ignoring him?" Wesley asked coldly.


    Sarah''s face stiffened. She knew that Wesley only helped her back then because of the Snow family behind Rodney. "The Snow family is still angry, but don''t worry. After all, Rodney is Jason''s son. It''s impossible for them to ignore him."


    "How many years will that take?"


    Wesley took out a bottle of wine and opened it. The reflection of his eyes in the dark red wine looked very strange. "Sarah, sometimes, you have to use your brain. If Rodney goes on like this, are you patient enough to stay with him for a few more years?"


    Sarah was suddenly at a loss.


    The only thing she could do now was to firmly hold onto a big tree like Wesley. "Leave Rodney temporarily and let him go back to the Snow family."


    Wesley poured a ss of wine for her and advised her, "As long as he leaves you, the Snow family will give him another chance. Nathan Snow will soon ascend to the presidency. With an uncle like him backing Rodney, his future is limitless. He''s the oldest of the Snow family''s grandchildren. Sooner orter, he''ll take over the Snow family. The higher a man climbs, the more he''ll miss his first love." Sarah''s eyes brightened.


    Wesley smiled. "If you continue apanying him like a fool, even if you have his child, the Snow family might not ept it. But one day when he has power, with me secretly helping him, the position of the future Mrs. Snow will be none other than yours."


    Sarah became excited by his words.


    Wesley looked at her. "Sarah, you have to understand that it''s impossible for me to marry you. You were with Rodney and Shaun, and the young men from influential families will fool around with you at most and it''s unlikely for them to marry you. Now, the only thing you can do is to let Rodney return to the Snow family."


    "I got it."