Chapter 581


    Kiki pressed relentlessly, "Are there any roles you think I might be cut out for, Miss Greyson? I really


    want to be in your movie."


    Kiki pressed relentlessly, "Are there any roles you think I might be cut out for, Miss Greyson? I really


    want to be in your movie."


    Vania smiled and said kindly, "I''ll think of you right away if I doe across any roles like that. I


    promise."


    Kiki''s head drooped in disappointment. "Thank you, Miss Greyson."


    "You''re wee."


    Vania knew better than to keep trouble so close to her, especially when her dear President Luke was a


    very jealous man and his possessiveness was not meant to be taken lightly. More importantly, there


    were plenty of other experienced actors in the entertainment industry whom she could hire for her


    movie, and she really did not need to consider taking on an amateur.


    Meanwhile, it wasn''t long before Hanson met up with his art teacher, and each thoroughly enjoyed the


    company of the other. A national designpetition was apparently ted for three months from now


    and it would be a preliminary round for him.


    Immediately after the art teacher left, Larry came in and reported, "President Luke, Mr. and Mrs. Kepler


    have asked to see you."


    The Mr. Kepler he mentioned was none other than Benjamin Kepler, Yvonne''s father. Upon hearing


    this, Hanson chuckled and mused, "Huh. They act a lot faster than I thought. When do they want to see


    me?"


    "Mr. Kepler said you can meet them anytime you want," Larry answered dutifully. He didn''t like the


    Keplers at all after hearing what had happened.


    "Then I shall meet them now. Go and make the arrangements," Hanson ordered nonchntly as he


    browsed through the documents his art teacher had left behind just now.


    Just like that, Larry made a reservation at a restaurant, then said to Hanson, "Shall we leave now,


    President Luke?"


    Just like that, Larry made a reservation at a restaurant, then said to Hanson, "Shall we leave now,


    President Luke?"


    It was only then that Hanson put down the materials in his hand reluctantly.


    Along the way to the restaurant, he found himself thinking about the various techniques he would


    incorporate into his artwork.


    By the time he arrived at the private dining room in the restaurant, he was greeted by the sight of


    Benjamin and his wife, Jasmin Hardwick, both of whom had already taken their seats.


    Hanson was as impassive as ever as he said stoically, "Mr. and Mrs. Luke."


    Benjamin nodded. "Do take a seat," he offered. Generally, Benjamin had a good impression of Hanson,


    whose aplishments could not be replicated even though he was so young. In any case, Benjamin


    was hopeful that a fine man such as him could be his son-inw. "I haven''t seen you for a really


    long time," he began. "How have you been holding up these days?"


    "As fine as I can," Hanson replied curtly, not wanting to dawdle on small talk.


    Next to Benjamin, Jasmine stayed silent throughout the conversation, and judging by the stormy look


    on her face, she was clearly unhappy with Hanson.


    Hanson nced at both of them and cut to the chase. "Did you ask to see me because of what


    happened with Yvonne?"


    "That''s right," Jasmine snapped, finally breaking her silence. She glowered at Hanson as she


    demanded confrontationally, "What did Yvonne ever do to you that''s so wrong? Why did you have to


    hurt her like that?"


    The thought that Hanson had asked his men to throw Yvonne out infuriated her to no end. As far as


    she was concerned, Yvonne was precious, and she could never bring herself to be harsh with her. It


    was ridiculous and audacious of Hanson to have humiliated her the way he did.


    The more she dwelled on this, the angrier she became. She then raised her hand to try and avenge her


    daughter, but Benjamin quickly stopped her and signaled her not to be impulsive. Then, he turned to


    Hanson and said, "You know, Hanson. You''re a brilliant young man, and we all have high regard for


    you. If you think about it, Yvonne practically grew up with you, and you know her character well.


    Besides, both our families run in the same circles; if we were to be united as inws, then things would


    work out for the better." Property belongs to N?vel(D)r/ama.Org.


    At once, a grave look shed in Hanson''s eyes as he bit out, "I believe you know I have a girlfriend and


    children."


    Benjamin and Jasmine froze. They had heard about this, but they did not know what the girl looked like


    or how the kids were being managed. They were well into their middle age right now, and the inte


    was a vague concept to them, its contents even more so.


    When they did not respond, Hanson added pointedly, "I find her character rather questionable as she


    insists oning in between me and my family, and this is on the basis that she knows of their


    existence."