South Grant retreated.
But he had reached a point where there was nowhere else to retreat.
Until this mont, Chester Lynch’s eyes were filled with painful struggle.
When his rationality was completely torn apart and he lunged forward, the door was suddenly kicked open from the outside.
As Chester Lynch lunged, South Grant rolled to the side.
At this mont, she was in a very embarrassing situation.
And right then, she saw soone walking over.
As if seeing the dawn in the dark, South Grant couldn’t help but shout, "Uncle."
There was no light on South Grant’s side; in the dim corner, she lay on the ground, her evening dress in complete disarray.
When Nathan Foster saw her, the warmth in his eyes instantly dropped to freezing point.
Chester Lynch was frantically tearing at his clothes, and when Nathan Foster reached South Grant’s side and saw Chester Lynch approaching again, he lifted his leg to kick, but was stopped by South Grant.
"He was drugged, it’s not his intention."
At the mont South Grant raised her head to speak, Nathan Foster saw a dark red hickey on her neck and reached out to grab her collar, pulling her aside.
Soone who touches his people has to learn a lesson, or he wouldn’t be called Nathan Foster!
Chester Lynch’s strength at this mont was astonishing, but how could a re eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy compare to Nathan Foster, known as the "Tiger of the Army"?
Seeing that Chester Lynch was about to suffer, a figure flashed before their eyes and intercepted Nathan Foster’s punch, kicking his arm.
Nathan Foster saw South Grant.
Her gaze cold as ice, she stood between him and Chester Lynch, seemingly transford into another person.
Nathan Foster’s eyes narrowed slightly.
South Grant’s alter ego had awakened at this ti.
Not only awakened, but she also shielded Chester Lynch from the punch.
While Nathan Foster was pondering the connection between her alter ego and Chester Lynch, South Grant had already approached him swiftly.
Nathan Foster had no choice but to deal with what was in front of him first.
When Ivan Keller and two bodyguards arrived at the entrance of the underground warehouse, they saw South Grant and Nathan Foster engaged in a fierce fight.
They saw Chester Lynch’s state and realized he was no different from Quincy Irving.
This ant Chester Lynch had also been drugged.
The two bodyguards exchanged glances.
Young Master Grant had said that he would take care of the handso ones himself, and it seed to be true.
Young Master Grant even got into a fight with the chief for Chester Lynch, it seed like real love.
They confird with each other, South Grant was indeed bent.
If Nathan Foster wasn’t concerned about hurting South Grant’s right hand, he would have subdued her a long ti ago.
But she completely disregarded her right hand injury, delivering fatal blows.
Her desperate attacks made Nathan Foster even more suspicious.
At this rate, she’d eventually hurt herself. Nathan Foster avoided her right hand, grabbed her left wrist with a sudden force, pulling her into his embrace, tightly restraining her.
Nathan Foster looked up at the three people at the door and said sternly to Ivan Keller:
"Send Chester Lynch back to The Lynch Family."
After saying that, Nathan Foster held onto South Grant firmly, carrying her out.
The two bodyguards stared dumbfounded at the scene; sothing seed off...
It seed like their chief was also bent...
Even though they were uncle and niece, why did it look so appealing?
They must have opened it in the wrong way.
At this ti, Nathan Foster had already taken South Grant out of the international club, instructed the driver to drive, and took her to Vincent’s hospital.
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