Kay looked back at Grayson, holding back the harsher words for the sake of his grandfather's dignity.
But Evie Larkin was no fool; she definitely understood his implication.
Now the only question was whether she would choose to feign ignorance.
He got up and dusted off his clothes.
"Dad, you have so much money, and you can't spend it all.
Some mucus you can't shake off, just spend the money to wipe it away.
Give her a check and let her take the money and run."
Mucus... Evie Larkin scoffed as she stood up: "That's enough, Kay, no need to say more.
I don't want the Forrest Family's money.
Since you find me so disgusting, I'll leave, I resign.
Mr. Forrest, as you wish, I will go down to Director Moore and submit my resignation.
Please take good care of yourself from now on."
She respectfully bowed to Grayson before turning away, head held high in pride.
Grayson shook his head, who could have expected things would end up like this today.
He looked up at Kay, "You know."
