Yvette Grant knew Shirley Thorne was greedy, but this level of greed was something else entirely.
'How could she be so greedy?'
'Using public opinion to force a gift out of me was one thing, but now she's trying to get two? Isn't that bitch afraid of a little karmic retribution?'
At this moment, Yvette Grant conveniently forgot how she had once tried to force Shirley Thorne to accept a mistress as family, nor did she remember that she was the one who had first come looking for trouble, throwing her weight around at the hospital.
In her mind, everything was that fucking bitch Shirley Thorne's fault. It had nothing to do with her.
Shirley Thorne knew this woman was cursing her out in her head, but she didn't mind one bit. Right now, all she wanted was to make her bleed a little.
'So she wants to flaunt her wealth, does she?'
'Well, I'm about to find out just how rich the overseas Grant Family has become over the years!'
