Mr. Grant Treats Me Like a Treasure-Chapter 335 - 334: Change

These years, she has been pushing her daughter far away, not wanting to let Serena Sullivan misunderstand because of her relationship with Felix Lockwood.

"I’m asking him for help to solve The Sullivan Corporation’s problems."

Living in a dream of her own making, she suddenly realized that the people around her were all bloodsucking demons, and she had driven her daughter away.

The only person she could ask for help was Felix Lockwood.

Listening to Claire Sullivan’s intention, Serena Sullivan wanted to say that she didn’t mean it like that.

She felt Claire Sullivan shouldn’t have arranged to meet Felix Lockwood here; places with many people are easy to get noticed. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

As for the relationship between Claire Sullivan and Felix Lockwood, Serena Sullivan believed they never crossed the line.

Otherwise, Claire Sullivan would have chosen Felix Lockwood from the very beginning.

"I have something for you." Claire Sullivan remembered something and took it out from her bag.

She was just thinking about how to give it to Serena Sullivan secretly, but unexpectedly met her here.

Perfect timing!

"I just got this today."

"Remember to sign it and then go find the lawyer who helped process your grandfather’s will last time." Claire Sullivan placed the document in Serena Sullivan’s arms and advised.

She glanced around, put on sunglasses and a mask, then left.

Serena Sullivan held the document bag and entered the restaurant, finding the seat opposite her empty; Mr. Sterling had already left.

She waited for a while for Robin Rowan, who called and apologized to Serena Sullivan; Serena Sullivan ate a bit and returned to Willow Yarrow.

The first thing Ethan Grant did when he got home from work was to ask Auntie An about Serena Sullivan’s mood before going to the guest room to find her.

Since coming back from the hospital, Ethan Grant had been glued to her bed, hugging her to sleep every day.

He’s been honest, only hugging, without crossing boundaries.

If it weren’t for their encounter four years ago, Serena Sullivan would suspect this man’s body had some issues.

"Serena." Ethan Grant, after seeing his female secretary receive flowers from her boyfriend, was so delighted that her face lit up while at work, decided to buy a bouquet for Serena Sullivan on the way back.

"Look, I bought this for you." Ethan Grant boasted as he carried in such a large bouquet of "999" roses, which covered most of him and blocked his view.

Ethan Grant didn’t notice and tripped over the vacuum cleaner on the floor, falling onto the ground along with the flowers.

He had bought roses, and as he fell onto the bouquet, the untreated thorns pricked him causing pain.

His face certainly didn’t escape injury.

Engrossed at her desk, Serena Sullivan heard the commotion and saw Ethan Grant with his face buried in roses, then noticed his face bleeding.

A perfectly handsome face became disfigured.

"Serena!"

Ethan Grant knew well how to use every opportunity to elicit Serena Sullivan’s concern, "It hurts."

"Have Auntie An treat your wound." Serena Sullivan suggested calmly.

The president of The Grant Corporation having his face injured would surely attract a lot of attention.

"Okay." Ethan Grant smiled slightly, assuring himself that even if Serena Sullivan didn’t show it, she was worried about him.

"What are you doing!"

Saying this, as he moved closer past the roses, Serena Sullivan didn’t take the document off the table, allowing him to see it.

"Share transfer agreement!"

Ethan Grant’s face turned pale at the sight of the words, quickly flipping to the last page, seeing the signature "Claire Sullivan," he asked in surprise, "What does she mean?"

Moreover, the shares in this document were the total of Claire Sullivan and Joel Quinn combined, yet it was ten percent more than that.

"She gave The Sullivan Corporation to me."