"Mrs. Grant, your beloved son, I have no idea which woman he messed with, getting beaten up like that is his own fault. What does it have to do with me?" Eva Nightingale said, "Perhaps that's the price of his womanizing?"
In her impression, Benjamin Grant was an incredibly flirtatious man.
Eva vaguely remembered those sweet words he used to say, coaxing women—it was all so smooth.
Ha.
Liu Xia Hui just said something like, Benjamin Grant got beaten up?
And it was a serious beating, he was hospitalized?
Thinking about it, Eva was truly happy, it was all his own doing, his own consequence, she couldn't be blamed.
"Mrs. Grant, please make it clear, it's always been your Benjamin Grant who wouldn't stop pestering me, I ignored him, but then he went on to harass other women, now beaten to a pulp, isn't it all his own doing?"
Eva sneered and then followed Harry North into the elevator.
Harry respectfully stood guard beside Eva, ensuring nothing happened to her.
