Chapter 426: Deal With Her However You Want

That night, Madelyn returned to Lockhart Villa after completing her tasks. Arriving home, she found Sebastian watching the news.

Smiling, she leaned close, asking, “What are you watching?”

Sebastian, taking advantage of their proximity, pulled her into his arms. His voice cool and detached, he replied, “News about the Sherritt family.”

Piqued by his response, Madelyn joined him. Soon, a television interview began. The interviewee was Janessa, the newly appointed heiress to Sherritt Group.

The reporter, microphone in hand, asked, “Ms. Sherritt, how does it feel to have inherited your father’s assets at such a young age?”

Janessa smiled calmly. “Naturally, I’m happy. After all, assisting my father while he’s unwell is my duty.”

The reporter nodded approvingly. “You’re truly a good daughter, Ms. Sherritt.” He then asked, “However, some are skeptical about your rise to power. They believe you might not be capable enough. What’s your response?”

Janessa’s smile widened. “I find such a view quite old-fashioned. The times have changed, with many young, successful people emerging. Although I’m young, my capabilities are not subpar, as anyone in the company can attest. If you doubt me, consider Mr. Lockhart of the Lockhart Group—he took over in his early twenties.”

A wave of shock rippled through the audience. Both media and viewers considered Janessa’s boldness surprising. Madelyn, too, let out a scornful laugh before continuing to listen.

Janessa continued, “Mr. Lockhart was in his early twenties when he assumed control of Lockhart Group and elevated it to its current status. I’m acquainted with him, and while I may not have his same level of experience, my capabilities are comparable.”

At the end of the day, no one expected Janessa to be friends with the CEO of Lockhart Group. He was a legend, aspired to by countless people. Janessa's connection with him implied extraordinary capabilities. She happily took over Sherritt Group, silencing her critics.

Madelyn, after watching the interview, was inexplicably angry. “Sebastian,” she said, her brows furrowed, “since when are you friends with her? She’s got some nerve making that claim.” She was displeased that Janessa used Sebastian for comparison. Sebastian had built his own empire; how could Janessa compare?

Contrarily, Sebastian remained calm. He asked Madelyn, “Haven’t you always been at odds with Janessa? Now that she’s made her move, aren’t you going to stop her?” He knew her stubborn nature would prompt a response.

Madelyn replied forcefully, “Needless to say, I won’t let her get away with this! I have a plan.” She wouldn’t stand idly by; a head start for Janessa meant future business complications. She decided to nip this in the bud before Janessa gained too much traction.

Sebastian had no objections but expressed concern. “I don’t mind how you deal with her, but be careful. Don’t worry me.”

Madelyn, feeling his warmth, murmured, “Got it.” Sebastian, cradling her, felt at peace.

The following day was a weekend. Although Madelyn didn't have to work, she dedicated time to studying, rising early as usual. At the office, she found Jillian already there.

Jillian explained her diligent work ethic, saying, “I want to prove myself and avoid disappointing Mr. Thornton or giving the impression I only got this job due to connections. So, I want to learn more.” Rumors had circulated about Jillian's position stemming from her connection to Madelyn, and some spoke ill of her behind her back. Jillian didn't deny her connections but was determined to earn respect through hard work.

Madelyn, greatly gratified, pinched Jillian’s cheek. “My Jilly, you work so hard.” Jillian laughed, and they began to work together. Their frequent past review sessions had fostered a remarkable synergy. Madelyn’s instructions were immediately understood and acted upon by Jillian. Throughout the morning, they worked hand in hand, enjoying the process.

At noon, they clocked out together. Jillian asked, “Madelyn, what are you having for lunch? Let’s eat together.”

Madelyn declined. “I still have some things to take care of.”

Jillian, disheartened, suggested, “How about I accompany you, and then we grab lunch?”

Madelyn agreed, and they hailed a taxi.