Mr. Grant Treats Me Like a Treasure-Chapter 308 - 307: Who Made Her Fall Down the Stairs
"Everything last night was just a dream. He and I have never had any relationship."
Finn Chandler said lightly, his gaze incredibly firm.
Seeing Finn so persistent, Serena Sullivan didn’t say more, but she truly felt for Finn.
In her most dangerous time, it was Finn and Anna who stayed by her side, allowing her to live for four more years.
Julian Ford and Ethan Grant left the ward and sat down in the hospital park. Ethan habitually took out a cigarette, but remembering he was quitting, was about to put it back when Julian said, "Give me one."
Carter Lockwood and Ethan Grant are both chain smokers, but it’s rare to see Julian Ford smoke.
Seeing him suddenly smoking, Ethan Grant thought something was off about him.
"Rest assured, you’ll definitely beat Finn Chandler next time."
Julian Ford wasn’t thinking about being thrown over Finn’s shoulder.
He is a conservative thinker, or rather, he only sleeps with his wife.
"Hmm!"
He smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth; he was thinking of being responsible for someone while sleeping last night.
Who knew that when he woke up, the person had run away.
And he didn’t know where to find her! As a man, having slept with her for the first time, it wasn’t he who lost out. But he just wanted to pull her out.
"Send me the hotel video from the night of the birthday banquet!"
Julian Ford suddenly said, confusing Ethan Grant.
"Hmm?"
"Looking for someone!"
Such a small favor, Ethan Grant agreed without hesitation.
Accompanying Julian Ford smoking a few cigarettes before returning to the room, Finn Chandler was already gone.
He moved close, and the smell of smoke made Serena Sullivan frown.
"Blame Julian Ford for insisting on smoking; now my clothes are scented with smoke." Ethan Grant immediately used Julian Ford as a scapegoat.
Serena Sullivan didn’t ask further, speaking instead about another matter, "Have all the hotel videos from the night of the birthday banquet deleted."
"The night of the birthday banquet?"
Ethan Grant looked at Serena Sullivan strangely, Julian Ford wanted the hotel surveillance, while Serena Sullivan wanted all the videos deleted.
"What’s the matter?"
"Can it be deleted?" Serena Sullivan didn’t answer, asking.
"Can!"
Ethan Grant nodded and immediately called Yvette Sterling to handle it.
As for the promise to Julian Ford, he forgot about it.
Of course, what his wife wanted to do had to be done first, Julian Ford would have to wait!
Anna Morgan and Finn Chandler came over, and Ethan Grant was tragically kicked out of the ward.
Seeing Serena Sullivan smile, his frustration dissipated, and he obediently left to tidy things up at home.
He planned to stay in the ward with Serena Sullivan at night.
Ethan Grant left, and Anna Morgan chatted with Serena Sullivan and Finn Chandler, not exactly gossip, but about The Grant Family’s matters.
"Apparently, the scumbag Ethan was quite impressive that night, driving into The Grant Family’s gate and causing the old Mr. Grant to faint with rage. The whole Grant Family was in chaos, and none of the servants dared to call the police."
Who would dare!
Ethan Grant was smashing his own home.
Even old Mr. Grant didn’t dare; Ethan Grant is his only son and the current heir of The Grant Family.
To have him arrested for this would be a loss of face for himself; he could only swallow the grievance.
"Who knew, after Ethan left, he called the police and had Renee Grant arrested."
"Arrest Renee Grant?" Serena Sullivan frowned as she was taking medicine, and asked confused.
"Said she arranged for someone to push you down the stairs."
Serena Sullivan being pushed down the stairs seemed coincidental, but thinking deeply, it was too much of a coincidence.
As she came out, a waiter hurriedly brought out dishes, claiming people from the Imperial Capital had arrived, and they were rushing to serve the food.
This reason sounded perfect too.
