Chapter 442: Chapter 442: No Trouble for Now
Looking at Summer Monroe’s disdainful face, Matthew Sullivan gritted his teeth.
"If I can’t completely destroy James Grant and Evelyn Clayton, I’ll pay with my life!" Matthew Sullivan stared gloomily at Summer Monroe, "No matter what the outcome is, I’ll bear it myself!"
Summer Monroe raised her eyebrows slightly.
After a long while, she seemed to be consulting as she looked towards Heather Donovan.
Heather Donovan seemed startled into speechlessness by Matthew Sullivan’s obsession.
It wasn’t until she met Summer Monroe’s gaze that Heather Donovan furrowed her brow and said solemnly, "Matthew Sullivan, what do you have planned?"
"You don’t need to worry about that." Matthew Sullivan’s eyes were dark and unclear, "All you need to do is provide me with assistance. James Grant, Evelyn Clayton... I’ll deal with them one by one."
"Alright."
Upon hearing this, Summer Monroe suddenly spoke.
She slowly stood up, staring into Matthew Sullivan’s eyes: "Go ahead and do it. Contact Soren Foster whenever you need anything. This time, don’t let me down again."
Matthew Sullivan gave Summer Monroe a cold and hard look, then turned to leave.
Watching Matthew Sullivan’s back, Heather Donovan felt a chill deep in her bones.
An indescribable sense of unease surged in her heart. Heather Donovan looked at her daughter, her voice carrying an almost imperceptible tremble: "Summer, are you really letting Matthew Sullivan go after James Grant and the others?"
"Do you have a better candidate?" Summer Monroe appeared indifferent, but the hatred in her eyes was very clear, "Besides, letting James Grant and Evelyn Clayton off so easily would be too generous."
Now Evelyn Clayton’s Gem was gradually rising, and after James Grant left the Grant Family, he was slowly making progress.
One of the trump cards in James Grant’s hand was even snatched from her!
There’s no way she would let James Grant and Evelyn Clayton be so comfortable!
Heather Donovan’s unease grew stronger, "But that person said not to go against James Grant anymore... Evelyn Clayton is one thing! Although James Grant has temporarily severed ties with Harrison Grant, who knows if they won’t—"
"Mom, wake up." Summer Monroe looked coldly at Heather Donovan, "I told you, at this point, even if I back down, they won’t let me go! Since that’s the case, I might as well go all out!"
Boom!
A rumbling thunder outside broke through the night.
In the flashes of lightning and claps of thunder, the wind howled fiercely. Summer Monroe turned her gaze and smiled slightly.
"Seems like a heavy rain is coming."
*
"Recently, after the takeover of Thorne Holdings, now known as Harvestide Holdings, stocks under Thorne Entertainment owned by Summer Monroe have plunged, drawing attention; this marks the second major blow Summer Monroe has faced following Harvestide Holdings’ change of ownership."
The financial news on TV scrolled incessantly. Inside the office building of the newly renamed Harvestide Holdings, Thorne Holdings’ employees were tense and silent.
Their new president, upon taking office, not only changed the company’s name but also brought in collaborations that were exponentially larger.
Rumor has it that there’s some connection to The Hawthorne Group.
Inside the president’s office on the twenty-second floor.
Keith Donovan pushed the door open and saw James Grant deep in thought behind the computer, his gaze unwavering.
"You’re sitting comfortably." Keith Donovan chuckled, "It’s pouring outside, seems like autumn has truly set in."
James Grant’s gaze didn’t shift; his originally handsome features somehow grew colder and more somber, as if he changed overnight.
With long, slender fingers interlocked, James Grant spoke coolly, "What’s Summer Monroe up to?"
"What can she be up to?" Keith Donovan casually sat on the couch and lit a cigarette, "The storm is about to hit full swing. I’ve heard The Ford Group is investigating her lately, but it hasn’t erupted yet. She has the Ford Family head’s will to lean on, so she’ll be safe for the time being."