Chapter 1825: The Feeling of Falling From Heaven to Hell

Cohen calmed down and suddenly thought of Peng Hanxi getting drunk in Cohen Manor a few days ago.

After all, he had come into contact with Peng Hanxi more than once or twice, so he knew her a little.

How could a child as outstanding and cautious as Peng Hanxi get drunk in a strange place casually?

What's more, people from a big family like them were taught to be cautious since childhood, and only by being careful can they make a thousand-year ship.

When all the evidence of Peng Hanxi's drunkenness pointed to his daughter Caitlyn, Cohen would definitely be lying if he said he was not disappointed.

"Caitlyn, why do I suddenly feel like I can't understand you during this period?"

Cohen's lost tone revealed a sense of helplessness and loneliness.

Caitlyn, who lost her mother's love since childhood, was regarded as the apple of his eye. He felt that he had given her the love of her mother. Didn't she think it was not enough?

"Dad, what do you mean?" Caitlyn stared at Cohen with her blue eyes like sapphires, and her tone revealed a hint of innocence, "Do you mean that I made Xi drunk?"

Cohen did mean that.

"Caitlyn, I can help you deal with many things you did, but you can't do anything about Peng's company."

As a businessman and the patriarch of the Cohen family, Cohen knew that the current Cohen Group was not a match for Peng's company.

If Caitlyn was really obsessed and wanted to do something to hurt Peng Hanxi, then he must put an end to her when she showed this sign.

"Since you have already determined that I did it, what else can I explain!" Caitlyn, with a cold light in her eyes, said lightly, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of her mouth.

She looked so different from the innocent little girl who seemed to be forever missing.

In those gloomy and terrifying eyes, Cohen could not feel a trace of human breath.

"Caitlyn, tell me honestly, did you and Peng have a fight?" During this period, Cohen always felt that although Caitlyn treated Peng Hanxi the same as before, she was still his daughter after all, and he could still sense some of her thoughts.

Cohen had a feeling that Caitlyn no longer liked Peng Hanxi, and for some reason she hated her.

"We didn't have a fight." Caitlyn's voice was still sweet, but her tone made people feel uncomfortable as if winter had come overnight.

From her tone, Cohen could easily judge that there was still a gap between Caitlyn and Peng Hanxi.

But the current Peng family is a behemoth for the Cohen family, and they can't afford to offend.

"I don't care if you have a fight or not. If you have nothing to do in the future, you should have less contact with her!" Since they can't be together, Cohen doesn't want his child to continue to be confused by people like Peng Hanxi. She should have her own perfect life!

"Yes, I know, Dad." Caitlyn answered obediently.

Cohen was naturally reluctant to criticize his beloved little daughter too much, and after talking to Caitlyn about some important principles, he let her leave the study.

Caitlyn came out of the study and stood in the corridor full of European medieval oil paintings and wall lamps. Suddenly, she looked like a demon escaping from hell. Her extremely gloomy eyes and the piercing coldness could freeze people directly into ice.

She would not quarrel with Peng Hanxi!

She would only let Peng Hanxi taste the taste of falling from heaven to hell!