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Chapter 1054
“You you guys are high society, ain’t ya? Don’t you people care about this stuff?” Grant was pissed off. “She’s such
a lowlife!”
“Smad
A cup made a beeline for Grant’s head
“Ouch!”
Grant clutched his forehead, kneeling down in pain.
It would’ve been a lucky break for you if you’d dropped dead right now. That crap you just said was enough to get
you killed”
Bailie slowly got to his feet.
Til sue your
“Be my quest
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBaile started walking away.
“Oh, by the way”
He looked back at Grant, his gaze as real as a noose around Grant’s neck. “Starting today, I’m going to short the
hell out of that bank project you’re invested in. Better brace yourself for going broke.”
That was worse than getting hit in the head.
“What the hell? How do you even know what I’m investing in? Short it? That’s impossible! That’s all my assets!”
Bailie didn’t even glance back at Grant.
He just strutted out of there.
When it was time to settle the bill, he paid for his coffee, the broken cup, and an extra cleaning fee.
The waitstaff were gobsmacked.
After Bailie left, the male and female waitstaff looked at each other, awestruck.
“He’s so hot…
“And so classy… The male waiter sniffed the bill Bailie had handed him, then looked smug.
“It’s the scent of a hottie!”
“Too bad he’s married” The female waiter lamented.
“How do you know that?” The male waiter was surprised.
“I saw his phone wallpaper when he came in. He said it was his wife’s picture and asked me if she was cute…”
“So enviable!”
So hot, and always showing off that he’s married!
Meanwhile…
Grant, clutching his head wound, stumbled out.
“Hey, he didn’t pay!”
The male waiter ran after him and caught him.
Seeing Grant’s bloodied face, the waiter was startled but didn’t let go.
“Thanks for coming; that’ll be 36 bucks!”
Grant wanted to curse, pulled out a hundred–dollar bill, and threw it at the waiter. “Let go!”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOnce the waiter let go.
By the time Grant ran out, Bailie was nowhere in sight.
“Argh!!
Grant screamed in frustration. That got everyone’s attention.
Because of what Bailie had said before he left, Grant had lost all desire to call the police.
He hailed a cab to the hospital. While getting his wound treated, he kept trying to contact his friend, who was
helping him invest in the bank project.
This was a friend for several decades.
Grant couldn’t believe his friend would turn on him.
But…
All his messages went unanswered, like throwing stones into the sea.
The doctor finished bandaging his wound.
Blisters started appearing around Grant’s mouth.
He made several calls, trying to pull out of the investment, but was told it was too early to withdraw.
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