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 sudden change in demeanor and asked with

His jaw tightened as

"But you- "

"Get out!"

his sharp tone, Clarice quickly

outside the door, she turned back to look

anger lingered in her mind, leaving her

had never seen him lose his composure like

one, his veins bulging as he clenched them in his trembling

in a filthy dog kennel. His

and beating

five ruthless kidnappers led by Jeremy Mateo years

was

with rage, and his trembling fingers crumpled the photos into

moment, his phone

surged

Grant's voice was icy,

tone came through. "You must be riding high, taking up your new position. It's such a shame that I couldn't be there to celebrate with you. So,

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