Too bad for him. Now that she had seen a glimpse of her brother''s true colors, there was no way she would fall for that.


    After all, no matter how good Quennel had been to her, he was still a Rosenberg at heart, and his loyalty would always lie with his family.


    Besides, her brother had deliberately told her what was discussed in his meeting with the elders.


    If she had truly believed him back then and gone to the elders, urging them to finalize her divorce from Lionel, it might have actually happened.


    But then the elders would have surely asked how she knew about their private discussions and where she got her information.


    Ultimately, the investigation would have turned on her.


    It was much better this way, with the two brothers now fighting amongst themselves.


    Her brother had been kind to her, but that didn''t change the fact that he had used her, again and again.


    When faced with absolute self-interest, even the best people be selfish. Of course, that included herself.


    "Brother, the video is already out. Even if Cherry deletes it now, it''s pointless. It''s been shared and downloaded by countless people. It''s toote."


    "The most important thing now is to find out who''s behind all this. That''s what matters. Besides, to make up for what she did, Cherry has already given the elders information on those people."


    Cherry crossed her arms and


    nodded emphatically. “Exactly. I''ve


    already done my part. If you have time to stand here and lecture mes you should be using the information I provided to investigate. That''s what''s most important."


    Cherry was about to say more, but a look from Hannah told her everything she needed to know.


    She stood up, looking down on Quennel with undisguised contempt, a faint smile ying on her lips.


    MEY


    int


    "Quennel... Mr Quennel Rosenberg. Youe into my home with the exact same attitude as your family''s elders. If you''re going to keep pressuring me to delete the video


    fine, can. But in return, I''ll post the recording of our conversation today."


    "Then everyone will know that I was forced by the Rosenberg family to delete the video."


    With that, Cherry smiled and headed upstairs, leaving the two of them sitting in the living room.


    Only when Cherry''s figure had vanished from sight did Hannah sigh with feigned helplessness. “You see how she is, brother. You should leave. She really will do what she says."


    Hannah looked at Quennel with a resigned expression, then stood and sighed again. "I haven''t been back with the Temple family for long I''m not the one in charge here, and Have no right to order anyone around. So I hope you won''t make things difficult for me."


    As Hannah finished speaking, a servant perceptively stepped forward and gestured for Quennel to leave.


    Quennel opened his mouth to speak but then thought better of it. Clenching his fists, he said nothing and strode outside.


    Once outside, he looked up and saw Cherry standing on the second-floor balcony, watching him with a triumphant smirk. She even raised a hand and waved.


    Quennel suppressed the rage in his eyes, got into his car, and drove away. Just as he pulled away, his phone buzzed.