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.

all right? Do you feel unwell?" Clarice noticed

as he

"But you- "

"Get out!"

by his sharp tone, Clarice quickly retreated

she turned back to look at the heavy wooden

lingered in her mind, leaving her both

never seen him lose his composure like that. What exactly had

the photographs one by one, his veins bulging

in the photos was caged like an animal, trapped in a filthy dog kennel.

taunting and beating him-men who had taken these

were the same five ruthless kidnappers led by Jeremy Mateo years

boy in the cage was Grant, who was now the impeccably dressed president of

and his trembling fingers crumpled the photos

his phone vibrated.

wave of cold hatred surged through him

Grant's voice was

up your new position. It's such a shame

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