William Foster didn't even bother to call him personally, just had his secretary pass on a message, thanking him for connecting them and casually inviting him to the wedding.
This cold approach made him feel furious, as if William Foster had no regard or respect for him whatsoever.
Ha, gratitude?
The word sounded so ironic at this moment.
If he were truly grateful, why not just write off the debt directly?
That debt, now like a growing snowball, was getting bigger and bigger, almost swallowing up all of Samuel Grant's hopes.
Every time he thought of it, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness, like being tightly pressed by a mountain, even finding it hard to breathe.
He both hated Clara Bennett for taking so much money from him and envied William Foster for marrying her.
Back then, she was just a small passerby in his life, and now she had become his little aunt, making Samuel Grant feel like he had lost a crucial battle.
