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Chapter 367: Chapter 367: Personal Life is Not as Ideal as Expected
In the evening, at a private dining room.
Sylvan Cheney stood by the large floor-to-ceiling window, with a cigarette perched between his fingers.
However, he didn’t light it up, his deep eyes gazed at the night sky outside the window, seemingly as cold as ice.
After a while, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.
“Mr. Cheney, Mr. Heath is here.” It was Charles Mcintosh.
Sylvan Cheney turned his head, withdrew his gaze and met Kaisan Heath’s eyes.
“Sylvan, Joe has always been a troublemaker, I’ve punished him, and I will discipline him strictly during this period.” Kaisan Heath was determined.
“Uncle Heath, please sit.”
Sylvan Cheney walked over to the couch and sat down.
Kaisan Heath sat across from him, he was not quite sure about the exact conflict between Joe Heath and Sylvan Cheney.
But, the conflict seemed not minor.
Sylvan was older than Joe and would usually accommodate him. However, this time, it was different.
“Sylvan, Joe returned to Landon and has not been very well-behaved. If he has offended you in any way, feel free to tell me.” Kaisan Heath said.
He had always tried not to provoke Sylvan.
This younger generation, whose methods were no less cunning, ferocious, and ruthless.
“Uncle Heath, Joe is a good boy, it’s just that he is still young and lacks discipline.” Sylvan Cheney lit his cigarette, “Of course, he is young and it’s natural for him to love playing. But Uncle Heath, a man should settle down and achieve something.”
“What you said is true, Sylvan, I’ve had the same thought.”
“Joe is having a field day in the entertainment industry, but I heard rumors that his private life is not desirable. Being his elder brother, I have suppressed a lot of news for him.”
As he spoke, Sylvan Cheney signalled Charles Mcintosh.
Understanding the implications, Charles Mcintosh then handed a pile of newspapers to Kaisan Heath.
Kaisan Heath glanced at Sylvan Cheney and then Charles Mcintosh with confusion.
He adjusted his glasses and started to glance over the newspapers.
The newspapers were filled with texts and various photos.
However, all of them were about the scandals concerning Joe Heath since he returned to Landon!
They included rumors of him hanging out with young models, taking advantage of female stars, and sponsoring female college students…
Kaisan Heath was taken aback.
He, as a father, was unaware of all these!
He was aware of the fact that Joe loved to play, but he had no idea that Joe made such a mess after returning to Landon so shortly.
“This… Sylvan?” Kaisan Heath lifted his head, looking at Sylvan Cheney.
Sylvan Cheney didn’t show much emotion on his face, his eyes remained calm.
He took a puff from his cigarette and said nonchalantly: “I’ve suppressed all of it.”
“Oh, I see.” Kaisan Heath wiped his sweat, “I can’t control this boy anymore, he’s out of control!”
“Uncle Heath, I don’t like the words you just said. Joe is your son, are you saying that you, his father, cannot control him?”
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Sylvan’s mouth.
“Sylvan, I have to be honest with you. After I received your call, I put Joe under house arrest. During this period, I won’t let him out.”
“I didn’t come back to Landon to clean up the mess.”
Sylvan Cheney suddenly held a stern face, his tone filled with displeasure and coldness.
“I know my supervision was negligent.” Kaisan Heath nodded in agreement.
He threw the newspapers back at Charles Mcintosh, signaling him to destroy them.
If these negative news were spread, where would the reputation of the Heath family stand?
The Heath family had always been reputable in Landon, even if they were involved in the entertainment business, they kept themselves clean.
“If I see Joe causing troubles during this period, don’t blame me for not giving face to Joe.”
Sylvan Cheney’s attitude was extremely indifferent and severe.
“Sylvan, you’re older and more mature than Joe. It’s right for you to teach him a lesson, he needs to have a taste of hardship..”