Chapter 7
As the current head of the Grant family, Miles was livid.
"This is Seacrest! I don't care how powerful she is. Even if she's some big fish, this is someone else's pond! I don't care who you are. The Grant family will never let you off the hook!" he exclaimed.
I waved him off dismissively, completely unbothered. "You've actually got it backward, Mr. Grant. It's not about whether your family lets me go, but whether I can let you go."
Cece was Miles' number one lapdog. As soon as I said this, she immediately stepped forward.
"You absolute bitch! How dare you talk to Mr. Grant like that? I'm going to end you today!" she shrieked.
With a wave of her hand, a dozen well-trained bodyguards instantly surrounded me. I noticed each of them wore a badge bearing Grant Enterprise's emblem.
At the crucial moment, a voice rang out sharply from a distance. "Stand down, right now!"
A well-dressed, dignified-looking middle-aged man came rushing over. He was panting when he reached me.
"Ms. Jackma

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