Ever since her "whitewashing" plan succeeded, Meredith Rowan had been doing her best to fade into the background—sipping her tea, pouring water, and keeping her mouth shut.
Anyone with eyes could see how much the Grant Clansmen despised Yvette Grant.
And Meredith's earlier move of putting Yvette in her place had thoroughly won their favor.
She was the type who knew to quit while she was ahead. As long as she had gained something, this venture hadn't been a waste.
As for Warren Grant…
'Based on my understanding of him, that man saw me cry and temporarily forgot all about the god-relative business. But once it dawns on him, he will surely bring it up again.'
Thankfully, however, Shirley Thorne had picked up the conversation and diverted everyone's attention by adding another candidate to be the god-relative.
Meredith Rowan felt her luck was turning. 'I should go to a temple and make an offering after this recovery banquet,' she thought.
