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The Avenging Heiress

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Grant sat on the windowsill with his eyes closed, basking in the bright and warm sunlight.

His fair, refined features and chiseled jaw added a bewitching charm to him. If Bella had not known of his true nature, she too

might have been thoroughly deceived by him.

“President Salvador.” Bella walked up to him.

Grant slowly opened his eyes, lifted his chin, and met her gaze gently. “Ms. Thompson, are you ready to accept my suggestion?”

“Tellthe truth. Does this medicine have any side effects?” Bella's voice was hoarse, and the corners of her eyes tinged red as

she continued, “I can’t gamble with my father’s life.”

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Grant shook his head lightly. “I'm sorry, Ms. Thompson. | can only guarantee that your father will live. As for the rest, | can’t

promise you anything.”

Bella's slender fingers curled tightly.

“l know you don’t trust me, but right now you have no other choice.” Grant stared at her, his brown pupils like an unfathomable

abyss. “Besides, my target has never been Chairman Thompson. Hurting him means nothing to me. Moreover, Chairman

Thompson is your father. For your sake, | want him to get better too.”

These pleasant words could not shake Bella’s heart of steel.

“Then who is your target? Justin?” Bella asked coldly, refusing to acknowledge his sentiment.

“Justin is not my target. My target is the one who controls the Salvador Corporation.”

Grant spoke evenly. “As long as he stays away from the Salvador Corporation and gives up the idea of being the heir, he and | can

still be brothers.”

Bella thought to herself, ‘Yeah right, as if I'd believe that!’

She had no desire to speak with this man any further. His sanctimonious hypocrisy made every moment in his presence suffocating

and nauseating.

But desperate times called for desperate measures. Aside from him, there was no one who could help Old Wyatt now.

She could onlypromise, and she felt humiliated for it.

“Why don’t you let Chairman Thompson try one course of treatment? You can see how things go, and if his condition improves, you

can choose whether to continue or stop the treatment.”

Grant gazed at her intently, his voice low and warm. “It’s all up to you.”

A few hours after Grant left the hospital, someone delivered the medicine.

By evening, Mila and two other madams arrived at the hospital, and they too learned that Wyatt had taken the medicine Grant

provided

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