Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle

After just one day, the winds on the internet had changed forever, and the previous conversation about Matthew Grant and Blanca Roach had basically disappeared into thin air, except of course to praise the divine love between the two of them.

In another corner of the city, people who saw these changes have smashed a computer and two cell phones.

Fredrick frantically slammed the things in the room, hating them as Matthew Grant, and pulverized him.

That’s when his last cell phone rang. Fredrick was sick of seeing the caller and let the phone ring many times before he slowly gathered himself to answer it.

The caller was Jenny’s father, and immediately after the call was answered, he yelled: “Didn’t you say this thing was foolproof? Now not only my daughter can not get out, I also followed the loss in, how do you actually work?

Fredrick gave a cold war, Jenny’s father’s insults to his ears, he does not care.

It was just some unworthy people.

“It was you who approached me in the first place, promising me that you would get my daughter out, and now that things have turned out like this, you don’t think you can just brush it off, do you?”

Fredrick’s face changed, his eyes were ruthless, his tone fierce, “What do you mean?”

“What do I mean? Fortunately, I left a handful of evidence at the beginning, if you can’t save me, I will definitely give these things to Matthew Grant, I believe that for the sake of these things, Matthew Grant will not drive me to the end, right?”

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Fredrick the whole person annoyed, he now hate to kill Jenny’s father, but still patiently let him let down his guard.

“Don’t worry, I will do what I promised you, even if I don’t bring down Matthew Grant, you and your daughter will be fine.”

Satisfied, Jenny’s father said a few more hard words before hanging up the phone.

The next moment, Fredrick slammed the phone hard against the wall again, and in a flash it was in pieces.

His heart finally had a trace of pleasure.

How dare you threaten him?

Fredrick sneered and laughed, he would make him regret what he said today.

And Fredrick here the rage is very different from Matthew Grant home leisurely.

Thea was sunbathing in the garden with little Alice, and Matthew Grant was working with Blanca Roach, who had nothing better to do than write on paper.

The studio has been suffering from her troubles during this time, and business has been miserable. Now that the storm is over, she needs to find a time to get her work back on its feet.

Isabel messaged her on WeChat at this time, “Blanca, the person who terminated her contract with our studio before is now looking for us again and wants to continue working with us, what do you think we should do?”

Blanca Roach lamented that the world is chasing after fame and profit, and that it is common to avoid harm and profit, while saying, “We will not cooperate. If they can break a contract once for profit, they can do it again. We can talk again if we lose the business, we can find another partner, but it’s better to have one than another.”

Isabel thought the same thing, at first these people could not wait to step on their heads, and now that the storm is over and Blanca Roach is in the ascendancy, they are coming back begging to work with them.

Yuck, who’s disgusting.

After dealing with Isabel’s problem, Blanca Roach suddenly turned her head to look at Matthew Grant. She imagined that this was the case for a small studio like hers, so wouldn’t Matthew Grant’s company be more serious than hers?

Blanca Roach thought about it and asked tentatively, “Honey, is the company busy right now?”

“Hmm?” Matthew Grant’s eyes moved away from the computer screen, he gently hooked the corners of his lips and asked rhetorically, “What, heartbroken for me?”