Chapter 87
Chapter 87
Sean wanted to repent before Jason had a chance to do anything more damaging to the Stevens
family.
But he didn’t get the opportunity to meet him.
He ced multiple calls to Jason Reed’s assistant, Terrence.
But that went nowhere.
It didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out that Jason Reed was dodging him.
But Sean couldn’t let it go.
He had to protect his family.
In a bold move that he acknowledged could blow up in his face, he went to Grace’s apartment, and
stood by the
entrance.
When Sean noticed a Bentley parked not far away from the property and a figure getting out of the car,
he hurriedly got out of his Ferrari to approach the man.
“Mr. Reed, the incident that happened before was because my sister did not have any sense of
propriety. But I have
reparations. Please show your moral superiority by being merciful and letting the Stevens Family be,”
Sean pleaded.
“Let the Stevens Family be?” Jason snorted lightly.
“If you have any conditions, please list them. I will ept any request that I am capable of fulfilling.”
Jason’s dark eyes were cold and there was none of the mercy that Sean had called upon. Sean’s blood
seemed to congeal in
his veins.
“Come to think of it, I owe you a favor,” Jason said suddenly.
“A favor?” Sean was stunned. And wary. “When would you, Mr. Reed, have a need for a favor?” He
“How about this? I’ll let the Stevens Family off the hook, as long as Zoe does not attend your
engagement dinner,” Jason
said calmly.
Sean waited a few seconds to see what else Jason Reed would require. “Is that all?”
Jason only stared at him.
Sean let out a sigh of relief. Keeping Zoe away? That wasn’t
such a big deal. Sure, there would be a lot of ruffled feathers both with his parents and sister, but
ultimately, even if Zoe wasn’t there, they could all save face.
“Thank you, Mr. Reed,” Sean said hurriedly. “I’ll see to it.”
“Don’t thank me. I should be the one thanking you instead.” Jason ced a hand on Sean’s shoulder,
slowly tilting his body to be within earshot and speaking in a low voice that only the two of them could
hear. “I should thank you for breaking up
with Grace so thoroughly back then. If you hadn’t broken up with her, I’m afraid I would have had to put
more effort into it
now.”
Jason’s statement was ryed gently, as if he was taking part in an appreciative chat between friends.
Jason Reed strolled away after that. His hands in his pockets and nary a care in the world.
Sean stood rooted to the spot.
What had just happened? And what did Jason mean?
If I hadn’t broken up with Grace in the first ce, then would! have been Jason’s current target?
What Jason had said sounded less like something to be
thankful for and more like a threat.
Meanwhile, Zoe was in a high-end club waiting for her
friends toe and distract her from her boredom. She still
couldn’t believe her brother could be such an asshole as to
pin the bank rejecting the loans on her. As if offending Grace Cummins meant anything?
Grace had no contacts. No friends of prestige.
Hell, her own family had nothing to do with her, if the gossip
was to be believed.
How could it be possible that that road sweeper Grace would have any connections with the bank and
be able to persuade
them not to loan money to the Stevens Family? That was
ridiculous!
Just as she was pondering it, the private room door was pushed open. However, the people who
entered were not the friends that she had been waiting for but a group of strange
men.
“Who… are you?” Zoe asked carefully.
They closed the door behind them, and one of therge men
blocked it.
She felt a trickle of terror and she reached for her phone, intending to call someone, maybe the police.
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Actually things
were happening so quickly, she wasn’t really thinking so
clearly.
“What do you want?” she asked, keeping the panic at bay.
Maybe these were new bouncers.
The leader walked toward Zoe and calmly said, “Miss Stevens, begging your pardon. Can you please
confirm that the person in the video is you?”
As he spoke, he yed a video on his phone. It was the surveince video of Zoe intentionally
extending her leg to trip
Grace.
Zoe was suddenly taken aback. She’d paid an obscene
amount of money to get those surveince tapes wiped clean.
How the hell did these people get a hold of them?
“What…what do you want? Are you trying to ckmail me with
this? Let me tell you something, I’m Zoe Annabelle Stevens! If
you dare to ckmail me, the Stevens Family will not let your
get away with it! You’d better delete the video now…”
The man smiled wickedly. “I’ll take that as confirmation. Thank
you…” Then he stepped toward her.