The secretary thought Mr. Grant’s bank card had been stolen. After she finished speaking, she was about to pull out her phone to call the police.
Soone daring enough to steal Mr. Grant’s money. Does this bank have no defensive asures for top-tier clients?
Another ssage ca through, and Ethan Grant’s eyes lit up even more, a smile spreading across his face, "Is this one too?"
"Yes."
The secretary responded, "I’ll report this right away."
"No need," Ethan Grant stopped her. The secretary paused, noticing Ethan was grinning foolishly at his phone.
"Haha!"
He laughed out loud, drawing the attention of everyone in the eting room. They curiously looked at Ethan, who was laughing like a silly son of a rich landlord. Has Mr. Grant been stimulated by sothing? Just getting a ssage from the bank, and he can be this happy!
Of course, he’s happy. Ethan Grant threw the card to Serena Sullivan and she accepted it.
Seeing the bank ssage, he was excited and wanted to tell everyone: My wife used my card! She used my card!
In a good mood, Ethan Grant ended the eting early and was ready to drive to pick up Serena Sullivan.
She’s at the mall, which ans she’s definitely skipped work.
Just as he walked out of the office, he encountered Yvette Sterling, who looked anxious.
"Sir, the bodyguard following Madam just called, saying there’s a group of people planning to intercept her car on the road."
"What’s going on?"
Ethan Grant’s face imdiately turned serious, and he asked sharply.
"We’re investigating who orchestrated this."
"However, those people have already been intercepted."
Yvette Sterling added. Thankfully, they detected it early.
After Madam had faced multiple incidents, Mr. Grant not only hired the fierce Yaya for her but also secretly arranged quite a few bodyguards.
So, as soon as they noticed sothing was wrong, they intercepted the people.
Ethan Grant quickened his pace, rushing to Serena Sullivan’s side. She hadn’t encountered any issues, but he still felt uneasy.
Following closely behind, Yvette Sterling soon found out who had sent these people and inford Ethan Grant. He sneered coldly, "Looks like the hits weren’t hard enough!"
A glint of malice flashed in his eyes. If they want to cause trouble, let them see the consequences of their actions.
This route was different from the direction to The Sullivan Residence, Zoe Quinn and Ruth Hale had yet realized.
"Aunt Ruth, you ntioned you had a plan to deal with Serena. What is it?"
Zoe Quinn was most eager to know this.
She had tried so many tis, both openly and secretly against Serena Sullivan, only to end up failing badly.
"You know, she’s so cunning it scares ."
Without the facade of weakness in front of Claire Sullivan, even when saying she’s scared, her eyes were dark and sinister, like a hidden viper, ready to strike at any ti.
"Fear not!"
Ruth Hale softened her tone, saying, "With here, Serena Sullivan is nothing."
Even Claire Sullivan was toyed by her, just one Serena Sullivan, haha!
The more she thought about it, the more disdainful Ruth Hale felt towards Serena Sullivan, also recalling being kicked by her people, and her chest still hurt, making her grind her teeth in hatred.
"Aunt Ruth, what thod exactly?"
The curious Zoe Quinn asked again.
Ruth Hale smirked, looking outside at the scenery slipping past her eyes, her smile growing wider.
"Your father’s hand was smashed as a token, inspiring greatly. We can arrange people to block her way."
"No matter how fierce the girl by her side is, can she take on ten or so n?"
Hearing Ruth Hale’s words, Zoe Quinn was excited, wanting to applaud.
Yes, Serena Sullivan only has two won by her side, can they really fight off ten or so n?
Also, with Serena being a cripple, if the car stopped and got smashed open from the outside, she wouldn’t be able to escape — no, she wouldn’t even be able to climb out!
"Aunt Ruth, you’re amazing."
Zoe Quinn was extrely happy, continuing to mock, "Unlike Claire Sullivan, who’s too useless to even control her own daughter."
This complint made Ruth Hale laugh even more delightedly.
The two sitting in the car laughed heartily, both secretly wishing that those people would hurry up and smash Serena’s car, smash it! Smash it ferociously! Frighten Serena, making her as scared as a dog.
"Screech," suddenly the car braked hard, causing Ruth Hale and Zoe Quinn at the back seat to slam heavily into the front seat.
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