Limited Time Marriage: Nice to Meet You Mr. Foster

Chapter 422 - 421: My Uncle Will Pick Me Up Later



Chapter 422: Chapter 421: My Uncle Will Pick Me Up Later

South Grant glanced at Henry Grant as he sat on the sofa, thinking the young man was quite promising. He had potential and was able to adapt swiftly, saying things that made him far superior to Shawn Grant, who’s just a worthless drunk. No wonder Shawn couldn’t outmatch those father and son.

Even if Henry Grant strives to survive and insists he has nothing to do with this, what can it change?

Since they have entered the game, don’t think about slipping away so easily. South Grant has plenty of ways to deal with him.

Now he must hire a new director, find a new actress, and reshoot the film. This time, it will coincide with his own release.

Even if he is a month ahead, so what? In the end, it might not progress faster than ours.

It was only when Shawn Grant saw this video that he realized it was the villa audition they had mentioned earlier.

Clearly, it was about Owen Hayes’ villa, yet it was pinned on South Grant. Shawn immediately understood it was a deliberate attempt to smear South Grant.

The aim was to affect our film’s box office.

As a result, Jared Grant and Joy Clayton were all criticizing him, saying he was ignorant and intentionally competing with Miles Grant.

Now Shawn Grant knows the words of those two maids were indeed true; they were genuinely biased.

Joy Clayton now had an extremely unpleasant expression. Today was her welcoming banquet, yet such a thing occurred—she suspected it was deliberately done.

She glanced at South Grant sitting innocently on the sofa; this matter was most likely his doing, yet he now feigned innocence, pity, and victimhood.

She truly underestimated this kid; he’s as insidious and cunning as his father.

"Henry, go handle this matter. Your grandfather is upset, and I’m feeling tired. Let’s leave it at that for today. Thank you, everyone, for attending my welcoming banquet today; feel free to visit whenever you have time."

The banquet ended abruptly, just as South Grant expected.

Now, with the sky completely dark, after the guests had left, Joy Clayton asked South Grant:

"South, are you still leaving tonight?"

"Yes, my uncle will come to pick me up shortly. Grandma, aren’t you tired? You should rest early with Grandpa."

South Grant waited a while before leaving. At this time, Shawn Grant drove up to the Grant Family’s door and saw South Grant coming out. He stopped the car and rolled down the window.

"South Grant, do you think this is enough to defeat me?"

South Grant looked at him and smiled: "Cousin, what do you mean by that? I don’t understand."

"Do you dare say today’s happenings weren’t your actions? You ruined Christina Simmons and brought down Owen Hayes just to invalidate the Iron Blood crew’s shoot. Do you think that with this, you can catch up with Iron Blood’s box office with your lousy movie? Dream on. When the cinema schedules it, you’ll have a day to cry."

Henry Grant laughed at South Grant being naive, thinking once the movie was made, that’s all there is. Cinema scheduling is still fiercely competitive.

Even with the title of The Grant Family’s heir, so what? No one will take him seriously. The cinema will not ignore a profitable film to show their third-rate movie.

He will make South Grant and Shawn Grant realize what pain is, what it feels like to have a movie into which heaps of cash were invested, end up losing everything.

After Henry Grant finished, the car drove away.

South Grant looked at his car tail with a cold laugh—proud about what? Whether your movie even gets the chance to release is still uncertain. Do you really think this is the end?

No, this is just the beginning.


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