Chapter 2410

"Sir." Clarice immediately stood up and bowed respectfully.

"What are you doing here?" Grant strode leisurely to the sofa and sat down, his gaze cool and distant as it fell upon her.

Clarice quickly explained, "Half an hour ago, I received a package addressed to you from the administrative secretary. I thought it might be something important and didn't want too many people handling it, so I waited for you to return and open it yourself."

"A package?" Grant's brows furrowed slightly.

Who would send a package to him at the Salvador Corporation headquarters? The thought seemed odd.

Clarice handed it over with both hands. Grant took it and opened it in front of her.

After unwrapping layer after layer, all that remained was a plain white envelope.

His expression darkened slightly, irritation flashing across his face as though he had been toyed with. Lowering his gaze, he tore open the envelope.

Inside the envelope was a stack of photos. He pinched the corner of one and slowly pulled it out.

Grant's pupils contracted violently, and his previously composed face drained of color.

feel unwell?" Clarice noticed his

as

"But you- "

"Get out!"

Clarice quickly retreated from the

turned back to look at the heavy wooden panels, her heart

image of Grant's anger lingered in her mind, leaving

composure like that. What

Grant flipped through the photographs one by one, his veins bulging as he clenched

in a filthy dog

were men taunting and beating him-men who had

the same five ruthless kidnappers led by Jeremy

Grant, who was now the impeccably dressed president of the

with rage, and his trembling

his phone

cold hatred surged through him

was icy,

taking up your new position. It's such a shame that I couldn't be there to celebrate with you. So, I had

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