Beyond the Divorce

Carol looked at Grayson and asked, "Where did you go? Why are you acting all high and mighty? And why didn't you show up for such a big trial?" She looked at Grayson with a teasing smile.

I knew that Carol always had a soft spot for Grayson, but he played dumb and pretended not to know.

Grayson walked in with a smile on his face, looking at us.

"I know the outcome of the trial. Why bother going there with all the commotion? I have more important things to take care of."

He placed a few sheets of paper in front of me. "Ms. Chloe, take a look at this."

I quickly reached out and took the papers, glancing at them. After just a few moments, I started feeling uneasy.

The information in my hands was shocking, and I raised the papers, asking, "Is he really connected to Bermuda?"

Grayson raised an eyebrow. "That's why his money can't be traced!"

"I didn't expect this!" I muttered. "It's no wonder he's been so generous!"

A mischievous smile appeared on Grayson's handsome face. "How about it? This is valuable information, isn't it?"

"Did you show this to Atlas?"

This was too important. I had to ask Grayson that.

"I printed two copies," he replied casually. "Besides, Mr. Atlas suspected his involvement in this long ago. Otherwise, we couldn't have acted so discreetly. The operation was very low-key." Grayson glanced at Carol. "Why don't you hurry up and get me a cup of coffee, Carol? I haven't slept all night and need to freshen up! Quick, give me a boost!"

As soon as Carol heard him, she turned around and walked briskly outside. That woman naturally followed Grayson's every request.

Grayson knew I trusted Carol, so he had complete confidence in her.

"He's dug his grave this time. If he hadn't shown his claws in Foswood, no one would have noticed what he was doing," Grayson said, gloating. "Foswood is his ultimate destination!" I suddenly understood why Melvern was so wealthy.

Grayson continued, "According to

our analysis, he wants to establish at base in Torado, build an entrepreneur image for himself, and settle some old scores along the way After all, his funds must have an entry and exit point, and Bermuda is definitely not his end goal."

"Is he colluding with some people in Bermuda?" I asked with some concern.

"That's for sure, but we can't figure out who he's colluding with at the moment. The man has some skills."Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

"So that's why he avoids dealing with the Sunny family's business. It all makes sense now." I sighed. "It seems that the Sunny family knew what he was doing. Otherwise, they wouldn't have taken precautions.' Grayson agreed. "It's time to dig up the details of the Sunny family back when they were in Foswood. They've been gone for too long, so it will take some time.

"They say that Lance is an upright man, but according to my observations, turning a blind eye to his little brother's actions might not make him a good person. A good reputation doesn't necessarily mean he really is good. You can't just look at the surface. You need to dig deeper."

I couldn't help but sigh.

"Melvern seems to have miscalculated this time. His plans may go up in smoke," Grayson said with a smirk. "He's dealt with

Bermuda over the years, and he must be aware of the intense and unstable situation in the struggle between the forces in Bermuda. He wants to find a stable place to

launder money for himself."

"So, he set his sights on Foswood," I continued.

"After all, this is where he grew up, and he's familiar with the place. But there's one thing he overlooked. Foswood has developed very rapidly while he was away for more than ten years, and it's not what he imagined. He can't just do whatever he wants."

After saying that, he sat on the sofa.

Just as Carol came in with coffee, he complained, "You took so long to pour me a cup. Are you sure you can make coffee?"

As Grayson complained, Carol blushed all the way to her ears.