Flirted Wrong, Married Right Chapter 478: Be Sure to Come to Me

At this point, Evelyn Clayton’s eyes were filled with disappointnt.

Julia Lawrence stood there as if struck by lightning, stunned.

Evelyn Clayton paused and spoke calmly, "So, whether you speak or not, it doesn’t matter much. I will handle this issue by other ans."

Evelyn Clayton was well aware that even if Julia provided evidence this ti, proving that Soren Foster was behind this, it wouldn’t harm Sumr Monroe in the slightest.

Because Evelyn Clayton understood Sumr Monroe very well.

For Sumr Monroe, the worst outco of this situation would be nothing more than abandoning Soren Foster.

And abandoning Soren Foster was nothing to Sumr Monroe; it wouldn’t be as heartbreaking as a plumting stock price.

To give Julia Lawrence ti to think it through, Evelyn Clayton stood up and said lightly, "Think it over yourself. I hope you can reveal the truth completely for the sake of our friendship."

Leaving the eting room, Evelyn Clayton noticed that both Violet Ford and Franklin Ford had already left, and she dragged her sowhat weary body back to her office.

Just seated for a mont, Rhys Jacobs ca in.

"Lucy Carter’s video just hit the trending topic." Rhys Jacobs frowned deeply, indicating that he had been troubled for the past couple of days, "The online criticisms are mounting."

Evelyn Clayton clicked to take a brief look, and most comnts under the latest video were warning Lucy Carter to be careful, followed by insults directed at her.

So even suggested that Lucy Carter should call the police imdiately, applying for a restraining order to prevent Evelyn Clayton from approaching her.

Evelyn Clayton let out a laugh from her throat and handed her phone to Rhys Jacobs, "This is our recording from earlier. Post the full version to respond."

Lucy Carter only thought about making videos to continue slandering them, never expecting she would record it.

This was the fallback Evelyn Clayton had left.

Rhys Jacobs took the phone and went out, but he returned quickly after just two minutes.

"Your phone..." Rhys Jacobs coughed lightly, handing the ringing phone to Evelyn Clayton.

Evelyn Clayton took a look, and the screen prominently displayed the na Jas Grant.

With keen insight, Rhys Jacobs stepped out, Evelyn Clayton paused briefly, and then picked up the call.

"Evelyn Clayton." Jas Grant’s voice was hoarse and deep, "What’s going on online? Are you okay?"

Evelyn Clayton pinched the bridge of her nose, and her voice unintentionally grew raspy, "I’m okay, it’s within my control."

Jas Grant remained silent for a while before speaking, "That’s good. When trouble arises, don’t bear it alone. If you need help, rember to reach out to ."

Evelyn Clayton opened her mouth to say sothing but swallowed her words.

Jas Grant repeated himself, "Be sure to rember to find , okay?"

"...Mm." Evelyn Clayton responded vaguely, "Are you doing okay over there? According to the news, you seed to be doing well recently."

Evelyn Clayton still rembered when Thorne Entertainnt’s stock had plumted so ti ago.

Sumr Monroe had suffered a heavy blow.

Jas Grant’s tone suddenly turned light-hearted, "Do you care about ?"

Evelyn Clayton pursed her lips, biting them slightly before responding, "Reciprocation is courtesy, Jas Grant, don’t push it."

"Ha..." Jas Grant let out a low laugh, "I haven’t heard you speak to like this in a long ti."

Evelyn Clayton was montarily speechless.

"I’m not teasing you." Jas Grant’s voice cleared up considerably, seemingly in a good mood, but what he said was quite the opposite, "I was doing pretty well, but today things took a downturn. A project was sabotaged, losing three hundred million."

He spoke so casually that Evelyn Clayton almost thought Jas Grant was joking, "What?"

"Sabotaged, at least three hundred million." Jas Grant remained nonchalant, "Though getting to speak with you provides so comfort."

Evelyn Clayton turned serious, speaking in a calm tone, "What exactly happened?"

Yesterday at dinner, everything seed fine.

"Soone manipulated things from behind the scenes, acquiring shares from so of Harvestide Holdings’ old shareholders, I got stabbed in the back."