Love from My Dominant Boss

Chapter 269 You Will Never Be A Shaw

Michael shot daggers at Emma. His dark eyes glinted with fury.

“How could you hit me for this b*tch? Michael, have you forgotten I’m your fiancée? This woman is here to ruin our wedding, yet you’re defending her! Don’t you care about my feelings?”

Emma became more and more emotional as Michael stood up for me. Pointing at my face, she yelled at him bitterly.

“As I said just now, the wedding is canceled. Don’t make me repeat myself for the third time.”

The man’s gaze grew frigid as Emma kept calling me a b*tch. I could sense his hostile vibe.

He was indeed enraged this time.

“Before I make any decision, scram!” Michael bellowed in a low, croaky voice.

His gaze on Emma was as cold as ice. The man had always been quick-tempered. Now his patience was wearing thin because of her actions.

“Michael, what are you doing? No matter what, Emma is your fiancée. How can you speak to her this way?”

Michael’s harsh attitude toward Emma put Josephine on edge, who hurried over to ease things up as she glared at him angrily. However, due to the crowded setting, she could not fully express her annoyance.

“Mom, I’ve said it just now. The wedding is canceled, so she’s no longer my fiancée.”

His brows knitted together. Though his expression softened up when he turned to look at his mother, he remained adamant about calling off the wedding. He had made a decision, and that was final.

“Michael, cut the nonsense! Our family has business collaborations with Emma’s family. How can you call off the wedding just like that? You must take the bigger picture into consideration.”

gave him a death stare. Her voice was not loud but

not know Michael and Emma’s marriage was based

iron-willed man. No one could ever convince him otherwise once he had made up his mind. Yet, a man like him had to sacrifice his happiness for

collaboration with the Joneses, I can expand our business and bring the company to new

disdainful glance as he

was why nobody doubted his capability. He

sigh. She was rendered utterly speechless. Since Emma and I

at how Michael treats me. You said you like me and want me to be your

a pang of anxiety and clutched

pitiable look could tug at anyone’s heartstrings,

talk to him. He’ll come to his senses once he calms down.” She consoled Emma, patting the back of the latter’s hand with a kind

wedding only out of anger?” Emma asked gingerly and softly as

Josephine’s consolation, she still felt

together when he caught her glance but he said nothing. His expression obviously showed that he was vexed with

quickly assured her, “Trust me. I’ll

the commercial benefits that Michael and Emma’s marriage could bring. For this reason alone,

Emma. Glancing at her son, she

the latter was reluctant, she knew her presence would only make

she stopped in her tracks all of a sudden and glared coldly at

is Michael’s or not, I’ll never let you marry into our family. You’ll never be a

made herself clear. She would never accept me or let

a twinge of sadness at her words. I had expected this, yet her uncompromising stance

“Mrs. Shaw, I…”

was detrimental to the Shaw family’s reputation, I had no other choice. I parted my lips to try to say something but as soon as I attempted to explain myself, she interrupted me.