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Bang.
She hung up the phone and immediately turned it off.
She wasn’t giving Grover any chance to respond.
‘Let him choke on that, the bastard!‘
Tracie was speechless.
‘Well, okay then!”
With Mandy going off like this, Grover was probably going to be
fuming.
At this rate, the divorce papers should be signed soon, right?
However, Tracie didn’t know that the call wasn’t from Grover,
but from Lesa.
If Tracie had been nearby, Lesa would’ve dragged her over by force, not caring who she disturbed–be it her family or friends.
Lesa was so angry her face was nearly as red as her eyes. “Tracie is beyond vicious! Not only did she refuse to save Oliver, but now she’s letting her trashy sister insult me! I’m going to make
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sure Grover divorces her! But what about Oliver…”
Adolfo and Cherry both tried to calm her down, while angrily blaming Tracie.
Just then, Grover stepped out of the director’s office and saw his
sister crying in despair. He frowned and said, “Oliver’s going to
be fine.”
Lesa stopped crying. “Did they find the blood?”
“I’ve contacted hospitals and blood banks in seven neighboring
cities. We’ve arranged everything Oliver will need for the next
few days,” Grover said, offering a reassuring update to Lesa and the rest of the Stanton family.
Cherry looked at Grover with obvious disdain. “Grover, Tracie is
using Oliver’s need for her blood to rebel against the Stanton
family! You should just divorce her! After all, you married her because she framed you in the first place…”
Grover’s face hardened as he looked at his parents and sister. “From now on, no one is to contact Tracie or any of her friends!”
With that, he left the hospital with Juliana and Wendi.
His and Tracie’s relationship was done.
The director had already figured out the best treatment plan for
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Oliver.
From now on, Tracie’s blood would no longer be needed.
He knew Tracie didn’t actually want a divorce–she was just trying to get his attention by using Oliver’s illness.
But he wasn’t going to give her that opportunity anymore.
Monday
As usual, Grover arrived at the office, processed the necessary
documents and contracts, and attended back–to–back meetings
the entire afternoon. By the time he was finished, it was already
four or five in the evening.
He suddenly remembered and called the legal team in.
“Draft a divorce agreement for me as soon as possible,” Grover
said, his face unreadable.
The legal advisor couldn’t help but ask, “Who… should I draft the
divorce agreement for?”
“For me,” Grover replied without looking up.
The legal advisor paused.
‘Isn’t Grover’s girlfriend Ms. Everett, the daughter of Everett
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Group? I haven’t heard about them getting married. So why is
there a divorce?‘
Seeing the cold look on Grover’s face, the legal advisor didn’t
dare ask any further questions. He quietly left the office.
As he opened the door, he nearly ran into Grover’s assistant,
Jackson Mcclain, who was just about to enter.
“Jackson, can I ask you something?” The legal advisor lowered
his voice. “Wasn’t Ms. Everett Jun’s girlfriend? When did they
get married?”
Jackson’s face changed instantly. “Do you think it’s your place to
be asking about the boss’s personal life?”
“But… Grover asked me to draft… a divorce agreement.”
Jackson fell silent.
He knew the details of Grover and Tracie’s marriage. Tracie had
pursued him since she was sixteen, and eventually, she managed
to seduce him into bed. That one night, she got pregnant.
Grover had married her because of the pregnancy.
Their marriage had been kept very secret–almost no one knew
about it.
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“Just draft the agreement,” Jackson said coldly. “You know how
to protect the family’s assets. The Stanton family’s wealth can’t
go to outsiders!”
The legal advisor understood. “You mean… she should leave
with nothing?”
“Exactly,” Jackson replied without hesitation.
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