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Falling for a Lie: My Stepbrother's Hidden Revenge

Chapter 239
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Chapter 239

Sylvia's eyes remained hard in determination. “Yes, Grandfather. | don’t think we're compatible. By any chance,

perhaps we can just remain friends in the future,”

Mr. Grant was still very surprised that she would suddenly make such a decision. “Sylvia, did that kid bully you?

Tell me. Tell your Grandpa so | can help you sort it out!”

“No. He wouldn't dare hurtin any way. This is all on my own decision.”

Fifteen minutes later.

Sylvia walked out of Mr. Grant's villa with a bitter expression. Fifteen was waiting for her at the door.

When he saw her coming out, he quickly stepped forward and asked, “How did it go, Miss? Did Mr. Grant

agree?”

Sylvia stared and the ground and shook her head.

Mr. Grant analyzed the pros and cons of it all. Their names carried a lot of weight alone. And her union with Eder

was not an ordinary engagement as it was also a business agreement. There were just too many factors

involved.

If they canceled the engagement after only two days, both the Grant family and the Smith family would face

huge economic losses and negative public opinion.

The impact wasn’t going be light.

Moreover, Mr. Grant wasn’t involved with the Grant family’s business affairs anymore. It was Eder who held the

current position for power. If they wanted to break the marriage, they had to discuss with Eder.

However, with his annoying personality, she could imagine that even if she held a gun to his head, he would

never agree to break off the engagement.

Sylvia was very angry but there was nothing she could do.

Eder really ate up this round!

She finally understood why her third brother couldn't leave his engagement with Sarah for more than two years

even when he clearly hated her so much. Because of it, they were stuck merely engaged. A business marriage

just wasn’t easy to cancel.

‘Forget it.

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She let out a long sigh and decided to just ignore that bastard Eder and think about the rest later.

“From now on, don’t let Eder nor the group of bodyguards and subordinates around him approach me. If they

clooking for me, just block all their attempts.”

“Yes, Miss.”

Fifteen nodded and followed behind her.

The two of them walked out of Mr. Grant's villa all the way out of the mansion they called the “Grand Palace.”

but they did not notice that as they passed the corner, there was a young man in a blue suit and golden-rimmed

glasses watching them.

Xian squinted as he elegantly pushed the frof his glasses. He asked the bodyguard beside him. “Is that the

daughter of the Smith family who is engaged to Eder?”

The bodyguard studied the person he was pertaining to. “It seems like it, sir.”

“She’s beautiful but she doesn’t seem to be in a good mood. Find out what she chere for.”

“Yes, sir.”

The bodyguard left silently. Ten minutes later, he returned and reported, “She seems to have cto call off the

engagement today, but Mr. Grant did not agree.”

“Call off their engagement?”

Xian thoughtfully analyzed, “Eder asked for this marriage himself, meaning that he might be interested

in her.”

The bodyguard: “But | heard that Mr. Storm didn’t even accompany her during their supposed banquet. It

seemed like he’s not that serious about her.”

“What do you know?” Xian sneered, “We can’t guess Eder’s mind so easily, but we'll know after a test.”

“What do you mean, sir?”

Xian smiled mysteriously. He said lightly, “Eder seems to be on a mission. | heard that it's getting real serious

over there. | wonder how he’ll react if he finds out that his fiancee personally cto break off their

engagement and the old man had agreed?”

The bodyguard instantly understood what he meant. “Very well. Don’t worry too much, sir. | will arrange for

someone to share that news with Mr. Storm accurately.”

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Since the engagement matters could not be resolved for the tbeing, Sylvia cleared her thoughts of it for the

tbeing and went to Angle Group.

She had been setting the office up for a few days now and it was almost complete. For the past two days,

she had transferred all the contracted artists she valued more. All that was left was for her to choose a

date for the ribbon-cutting and opening of the building.

She sat at the desk and worked on the computer all day. She carefully checked the files of each of the company’s

contracted artists and carefully selected them.

When she was about to finish work, there was a sudden noise from outside the corridor. The sound was so loud

that everyone noticed, including her.

She put down her work and stood up, intending to check what that was.

However, the door to the office was suddenly pushed open. It was Eric who entered with red eyes and bloody

hands and clothes.

Sylvia was startled. She peeked outside the door and saw Tolve and Aro limping with bitter expressions.

“How dare you beat up my people right in my own property?!” Sylvia exclaimed, glaring angrily.

Eric bowed his head and apologized sincerely, “I'm sorry, Ms. Sylvia. It was just that | sent a few people to look

for you but they were all blocked. | had to cin person and use brute force to break in, but please don’t

worry, the blood on my body is not theirs. They were only slightly injured.”

She had instructed her people to keep Eder’s own people out, but seeing as Eric seemed desperate, she guessed

that something must be up.

Sylvia asked in a lower voice, “What's wrong? What happened?”

Eric's eyes reddened instantly. He choked out, “Something happened to Boss! He's being sent to the hospital,

but he won't enter the emergency room. He insists to see you one last time!”

Eder was a strong man. How could something happen to him?

Sylvia's heart skipped a beat, but then she thought about the past few days and said dubiously, “What? Is he

trying to play withagain? Isn't he tired yet? Now he wants to lie about being in a critical condition? Fine. After

that, what else?”

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“But this time, it's true!”

Eric was really getting desperate that if he didn’t know any better, he would have even knocked Sylvia

unconscious and carry her to the hospital.

“We were fighting against the guerilla in the mountains. But then boss got shot on the chest. The blood on

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Eric was already crying so hard that Sylvia's heart shook at the sight.

“Alright, I'll believe you this once, but if this is just another one of his tricks again, I'll never forgive him.”

She didn’t bring anything particularly important with her in the first place aside from her bag so she only

grabbed it and immediately followed Eric to the hospital.

Outside the corridor of the emergency room, there were already a group of people being noisy and were even

arguing. However, all of them had solemn expressions and there were tears in their eyes.

Sylvia quickened her pace as Eric took the lead in shouting, “Get out of the way! Stop arguing! Ms. Sylvia

is here!”

The group of people quickly quieted down and obediently stepped back to make way for her.

She walked in without a word and frowned when her nose met with the strong metallic smell of blood

Eder was lying on a stretcher. His handsface was pale and his entire body was stained with blood. His chest

was where the blood was flowing out the most, and it wasn’t stopping to the point that even the entire stretcher

was stained red.

The scene was so bloody that Sylvia was stunned in place for a long time.

He really didn’t lie to her this time. He had lost a lot of blood!

Sylvia covered her mouth in shock. Her tears betrayed her and started flowing down her cheeks. She started

stepping forward, but her legs felt so heavy that she could only go at a slow pace.

Eder watched as she slowly walked towards him. His weakening black eyes lit up. His big bloody palm trembled

and reached out for her wrist.

“Don’t cry... It’s okay. It doesn’t hurt. If you cry, | feel bad...”