Willow Grant’s eyelids twitched instantly as she answered, "Sumr Monroe, her na is Sumr Monroe."
She clenched her back teeth and said, "If it weren’t for Sumr, I would’ve settled Damian Knight long ago! Dad, all you ever do is bla for not being able to hold onto a man’s heart, but have you helped with anything during this ti? If you and Mom had co earlier to help teach Sumr a lesson, how would things have gotten to this point? Now Damian Knight is annoyed the mont he sees ."
Mr. Grant rolled down the window, lit a cigarette, and said, "Since it’s all because of that Sumr girl, then just make her disappear."
Willow’s eyes lit up. "You’re going to get rid of her directly?"
"Of course. Eyesores just need to be removed. Damian Knight isn’t in Crestfall right now, so we’ll use this chance to make her disappear for good."
Mr. Grant took two hard drags of his cigarette, then flicked away the butt and dialed a number.
"Hey, get in touch with that underground forum and find soone to take out that student girl nad Sumr Monroe. As long as soone takes the job, they can na any price."
After Mr. Grant finished speaking, a few seconds later, he listened to the response on the other end, and his face instantly darkened.
Willow watched the expression on her father’s face and asked in confusion, "Dad, what’s wrong?"
Mr. Grant hung up the phone and said coldly, "I heard that forum got probed by The Vanguard. The forum’s gone now."
"Then what do we do?"
Mr. Grant gave a cold snort. "Going through the forum was just to make it easier. Since the forum’s gone, we’ll just use our own people."
Hearing that, Willow asked worriedly, "Will Damian Knight trace it back to us?"
"So what if he does?" Mr. Grant said with contempt, "To a man like him, won are just playthings, nothing more than a montary novelty. By the ti he cos back, that girl’s corpse will be stone cold already. He’s not stupid enough to make trouble for us over a dead woman. As long as he’s got half a brain, he’ll know who he should pick as his future wife."
"Is it really like that?" Willow still felt a little uneasy inside.
"Of course. You don’t understand n, but your dad does." As Mr. Grant spoke, he directly made a call and started arranging things.
Willow’s initial anxiety gradually cald down.
Yeah, even if Damian Knight doesn’t see Sumr as a plaything, he still wouldn’t be stupid enough to go against the Grant Family for a dead woman.
The dead can’t co back to life, but the living still have to keep on living.
Damian Knight would know how to choose.
...
Rivain.
Damian Knight had just gotten into the car when he received a call from Susan Stone.
After listening to Susan Stone’s account, Damian Knight’s expression grew colder.
"Soone from the Grant Family did co to pick up, but I ignored them."
Susan asked worriedly, "You brat, how can you be so stupid? You should’ve placated them first and talked about the collaboration before anything else! If this cooperation falls through, what about our group’s expansion in Rivain?"
"Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing. It’s just a small Grant Family, don’t take them too seriously."
"But..."
"Just sit back and watch." Damian Knight said, and directly hung up the phone.
Right after he hung up, soone from the Rivain subsidiary turned around to report, "Chairman, bad news. The Lewis Corporation, our partner, said they’re going to discuss a collaboration with the Grant Family at noon, so they can only have dinner with you tonight."
As he spoke, he speculated, "The Lewis Corporation was developed under the full support of the Grant Group. I’m afraid you upset the people from The Grant Corporation back at the airport just now, so they’re giving us this slap in the face."
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