Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle

Hassan, a man Curtis Irwin also knew well, it turned out Winnie was his widow.

“As far as I know, Hassan died in a car accident.”

“Yes, it was Matthew Grant who sent people to besiege us, and you, as his special assistant, should also know exactly what happened!”

It’s possible that Curtis Irwin’s work was involved!

She could never forget the way her husband had died protecting her.

It was not an “accidental car accident” as Curtis Irwin said, three or five cars blocked their car, there was no way to live, and they were directly squeezed on the guardrail.

Finally the guardrail was knocked down and the car was knocked under the bridge.

She wasn’t scared, it was just that every time she thought of that image it stirred up a bitter hatred for Matthew Grant.

“Do you have any proof that you flat out think it was me?”

Matthew Grant came this way from the far hallway, casually flicking his car keys; he’d driven here in the middle of the night while Blanca Roach was asleep, and as soon as he stepped out of the dungeon he heard Winnie say he’d murdered Hassan.

“President Grant,” Curtis Irwin said, stepping back to make room.

“Evidence?” Winnie recalls the time when Fredrick rolled in through the window and told her the whole truth.

She didn’t trust Fredrick that much, she just knew it was an elaborate murder before she met Fredrick, but who really did it, she wasn’t sure.

Fredrick pointed her in the right direction, the right or wrong direction, and she went to check it out, and the people at Hassan’s company had implicitly stated that Matthew Grant and Hassan had had a bad time together before.

Then later those who had surrounded them, two of them fell in the net and took full responsibility.

“Your men were caught, and they told me before the execution that you were behind the mastermind, but they were dead and unable to testify again.”

“That’s some amateurish revenge you’re taking.” Matthew Grant mocked mercilessly, “Why did they take full responsibility and expose me again? Wouldn’t that defeat the purpose.”Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

“No scapegoat is willing to die, you threatened them.”

Winnie does not think Matthew Grant’s question is the breakthrough of the matter, those two people may be whether to admit or not will certainly die, so simply tell her the truth at the end.

It is a pity that they are dead, Winnie no longer have evidence, can not rely on the law to let the real culprit to justice, then only she took action herself.

After a few words of dialogue, Charles White understood: “What was the motive, and what reason did he have to harm Hassan?”

“My husband acquired a large number of original shares in preparation for the election of the chairman, and after the first shareholder abstained, he became an obstacle to Matthew Grant’s campaign for chairman as the second largest shareholder, and I know it was because of this incident.”

After Hassan’s death, Matthew Grant smoothly took the chairman’s seat and acquired Hassan’s shares to become the largest shareholder, who was the beneficiary, Winnie could still see.

“Ridiculous…” Charles White sneered, Matthew Grant would care about the chairmanship of a hotel chain?

Matthew Grant shook his head to hold back, he did not want to explain, “the organization abandoned you, you have no reason to defend them anymore, name the people behind it, I will give you the opportunity to revenge.”

“You’ll give me a chance?” Winnie didn’t believe it.

“Yes, after all, I am not your enemy, you can take revenge any way you want.”

Matthew Grant pressed the switch, the glass rose, and Curtis Irwin went in and untied Winnie.

Getting free and what Matthew Grant had just said was even harder for Winnie, “If not you, who could it be?”

“You’re a smart guy, you just don’t want to admit the answer in your heart yet and accept the fact that you’re being used by your enemies.”

Used by an enemy …

His words echoed in the empty hallway, and Winnie thought she might be possessed that she had believed Matthew Grant’s words.

It was Fredrick.