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 he forced the

"But you- "

"Get out!"

his sharp tone, Clarice quickly

turned back to look at

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

had never seen him lose his composure like that. What

the photographs one by one, his veins bulging as he clenched them in his trembling

caged like an animal, trapped in a filthy dog kennel. His body was

were men taunting and beating him-men who had taken

the same five ruthless kidnappers

the cage was Grant, who was

rage, and his

that moment, his phone vibrated.

of cold hatred surged

voice was icy, laced with

new position. It's such a shame that I couldn't be there to celebrate with

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