Chapter 49 Tank his business

Jonathan had been scowling ever since he arrived at the charity gala, still fuming that he had to apologize to Sylvia at the prestigious Ivan event. He couldn't understand her luck in cozying up with the Ivan empire. She didn't seem particularly cultured or impressive in the years she was married to Cyril - more like a housekeeper, obediently staying in her room and occasionally going back home to cook. What was so great about her, other than being docile? Even though Jonathan knew he had to apologize, doing so to someone of Sylvia's station grated on him. Upon entering, he spotted Bruce with a woman on his arm - none other than Sylvia herself. Bruce was carrying her bag, to the shock of onlookers unsure of her identity but surprised at their apparent closeness. Jonathan gritted his teeth, incensed that she had snagged Bruce so soon after divorcing Cyril. He had underestimated her cunning. "Behave yourself!" his father hissed, noticing his son's threatening demeanor. Causing troub