Looking at Sumr Monroe’s disdainful face, Matthew Sullivan gritted his teeth.
"If I can’t completely destroy Jas Grant and Evelyn Clayton, I’ll pay with my life!" Matthew Sullivan stared gloomily at Sumr Monroe, "No matter what the outco is, I’ll bear it myself!"
Sumr Monroe raised her eyebrows slightly.
After a long while, she seed to be consulting as she looked towards Heather Donovan.
Heather Donovan seed startled into speechlessness by Matthew Sullivan’s obsession.
It wasn’t until she t Sumr Monroe’s gaze that Heather Donovan furrowed her brow and said solemnly, "Matthew Sullivan, what do you have planned?"
"You don’t need to worry about that." Matthew Sullivan’s eyes were dark and unclear, "All you need to do is provide with assistance. Jas Grant, Evelyn Clayton... I’ll deal with them one by one."
"Alright."
Upon hearing this, Sumr Monroe suddenly spoke.
She slowly stood up, staring into Matthew Sullivan’s eyes: "Go ahead and do it. Contact Soren Foster whenever you need anything. This ti, don’t let down again."
Matthew Sullivan gave Sumr Monroe a cold and hard look, then turned to leave.
Watching Matthew Sullivan’s back, Heather Donovan felt a chill deep in her bones.
An indescribable sense of unease surged in her heart. Heather Donovan looked at her daughter, her voice carrying an almost imperceptible tremble: "Sumr, are you really letting Matthew Sullivan go after Jas Grant and the others?"
"Do you have a better candidate?" Sumr Monroe appeared indifferent, but the hatred in her eyes was very clear, "Besides, letting Jas Grant and Evelyn Clayton off so easily would be too generous."
Now Evelyn Clayton’s Gem was gradually rising, and after Jas Grant left the Grant Family, he was slowly making progress.
One of the trump cards in Jas Grant’s hand was even snatched from her!
There’s no way she would let Jas Grant and Evelyn Clayton be so comfortable!
Heather Donovan’s unease grew stronger, "But that person said not to go against Jas Grant anymore... Evelyn Clayton is one thing! Although Jas Grant has temporarily severed ties with Harrison Grant, who knows if they won’t—"
"Mom, wake up." Sumr Monroe looked coldly at Heather Donovan, "I told you, at this point, even if I back down, they won’t let go! Since that’s the case, I might as well go all out!"
Boom!
A rumbling thunder outside broke through the night.
In the flashes of lightning and claps of thunder, the wind howled fiercely. Sumr Monroe turned her gaze and smiled slightly.
"Seems like a heavy rain is coming."
*
"Recently, after the takeover of Thorne Holdings, now known as Harvestide Holdings, stocks under Thorne Entertainnt owned by Sumr Monroe have plunged, drawing attention; this marks the second major blow Sumr Monroe has faced following Harvestide Holdings’ change of ownership."
The financial news on TV scrolled incessantly. Inside the office building of the newly renad Harvestide Holdings, Thorne Holdings’ employees were tense and silent.
Their new president, upon taking office, not only changed the company’s na but also brought in collaborations that were exponentially larger.
Rumor has it that there’s so connection to The Hawthorne Group.
Inside the president’s office on the twenty-second floor.
Keith Donovan pushed the door open and saw Jas Grant deep in thought behind the computer, his gaze unwavering.
"You’re sitting comfortably." Keith Donovan chuckled, "It’s pouring outside, seems like autumn has truly set in."
Jas Grant’s gaze didn’t shift; his originally handso features sohow grew colder and more somber, as if he changed overnight.
With long, slender fingers interlocked, Jas Grant spoke coolly, "What’s Sumr Monroe up to?"
"What can she be up to?" Keith Donovan casually sat on the couch and lit a cigarette, "The storm is about to hit full swing. I’ve heard The Ford Group is investigating her lately, but it hasn’t erupted yet. She has the Ford Family head’s will to lean on, so she’ll be safe for the ti being."
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