Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle

Winnie drank some water and her throat felt much better.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Charles White’s cold eyes.

Winnie’s chest hurt again.

“I’m sorry.”

Those were the first words Winnie said to Charles White, and she was confessing to him and Matthew Grant.

Charles White’s eyes turned cold inch by inch, “I’m sorry?”

He sneered, and there in front of him was her fragile neck, she only needed a slight grip and a little pressure to get her out of this world completely.

But no.

She was still useful.

Charles White patiently continued to ask: “If you feel sorry for me, then tell me who ordered you.”

Winnie began to cry again.

Half an hour later, Charles White came out of the hospital room with a cold face.

The bodyguards at the door saw this, none of them dared to come forward to speak.

Charles White walked into the stairwell with a hostile air, he lit a cigarette and was just about to put it in his mouth when he suddenly remembered the image of Selina advising him to smoke less.

Charles White smiled to himself, people have run away, he still think about why.

But in the end, he still threw the cigarette to the ground.

He leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and carefully figured out Winnie’s words just now.

“It’s Fredrick … it’s him … he has a lot of people around him who have a grudge against Matthew Grant, and I’m one of them. You know all the things before, then I became suspicious of Fredrick and went back to Singapore to investigate, and I didn’t expect to fall into his hands …”NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

Fredrick.

Charles White searched around in his memory and didn’t find the name.

If what Winnie said is true, then this Fredrick must still be leering at Matthew Grant’s side.

Charles White suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

He dialed Matthew Grant’s phone and told him about Winnie’s waking up.

“Winnie said the name of a man named Fredrick, do you know him?”

Matthew Grant likewise searched his mind and still didn’t recognize this Fredrick.

“That’s strange, Winnie said Fredrick has a grudge against you, so he made up a lot of lies and deceptions, and the people under his hands have a grudge against you.”

Matthew Grant smiled and curled his lips, he thought Fredrick was such a great character, but it turned out that he was just someone who could play mind games.

He wasn’t sure if he’d really had a grudge against Fredrick before, but now, it really was a grudge.

Fredrick used Winnie to force Selina away, net violated Blanca Roach, and gave birth to so many rights and wrongs, he would never let him go.

“Does Winnie know where he is?”

“Fredrick doesn’t trust Winnie very much, and there are many things Winnie doesn’t know.”

Matthew Grant was silent for a moment, and then he said, “Find a chance to release Luna.”

Charles White immediately understood.

Let Luna think she escaped on her own, she will definitely go to Fredrick, and then follow her to follow the trail.

After hanging up Charles White’s phone, before Matthew Grant had time to think more, Curtis Irwin’s call came in.

“President, Jenny’s father, Mr. Lawrence, is dead.”

Dead?

Matthew Grant frowned slightly, his eyes obscure, “When did that happen?”

“Last night, I have been sending people to follow him as you instructed. At midnight last night, he suddenly went out, our men followed him, then somehow several cars appeared, our men lost him, and then later found his body in the countryside.”

After Curtis Irwin finished speaking, Matthew Grant was in deep thought.

Was it Fredrick again?

Who the hell is he?