Limited Time Marriage: Nice to Meet You Mr. Foster

Chapter 557: Chapter 556: The Whore Cries Innocence, the Actor Sings True Love

Listening to the words of these two bastards, South Grant felt like laughing out loud.

Seducing someone else’s fiancée?

Lack of morality?

These two can really say such things.

Indeed, it’s always the hypocritical ones who shout about innocence, and the pretenders who sing about true love.

These two really are a perfect match of a whore and a dog.

"When your heart is filthy, you see the world as filthy. President Young, you said something right. You said that a man who hides behind a woman isn’t much of a man, and that’s true. And there’s one more thing you should know: a man who climbs up by pulling on a woman’s skirt probably doesn’t even count as an upright person because he’s not a man at all. He has no backbone!"

South Grant didn’t know if she could win a fight, but she certainly hadn’t lost an argument before.

Of course, Nathan Foster was the exception.

South Grant’s words made Louis Young’s face turn livid, as she was clearly accusing him of climbing up by relying on a woman.

Not satisfied with just one target, South Grant then turned to Rhiannon Grant.

"Aunt Rhiannon, right? As for what you said about seducing someone else’s fiancée or fiancé, that’s a real accusation against me. After all, going back several generations in The Grant Family, we have no such tradition. But it’s different for you, aunt. It runs in your family! Your mother, back then, drove away the original wife as my grandfather’s secretary, stole someone else’s husband and company. Seeing you, aunt, I knew this fine tradition wouldn’t die out, and you’d surpass it."

Sana Young hadn’t expected South Grant to be so sharp-tongued, leaving her dumbfounded.

When she saw the fire in Rhiannon Grant’s beautiful eyes, Sana Young finally started clapping for South Grant.

"Well said, South! You really nailed it!"

"Thank you, thank you, you’re too kind. What I said is far less impressive than my aunt and her mother’s deeds."

Listening to South Grant, Rhiannon Grant’s face turned dark as she said:

"South Grant, enough! How old are you now? Do you know what the situation was back then? My mother and father were engaged, and it was your grandmother who stole my father away!"

Listening to Rhiannon Grant’s defense, South Grant played along and asked with feigned enlightenment:

"So that’s how it was. Back then, my grandmother’s family was looking for a son-in-law to inherit The Ellison Family’s wealth. So, my grandfather abandoned your mother to marry my grandmother. Later, he brought your mother into the company as a secretary, drove my grandmother out, and changed The Ellison Group to Grant Group... Oh my, this story is terrifying to think about. Could it be that your mother and my grandfather separated intentionally to seize The Ellison Family’s wealth and got back together afterward?"

Some of the people around were familiar with The Grant Family’s story, some weren’t.

Now, listening to South Grant, they all pointed fingers at Rhiannon Grant.

Rhiannon Grant was usually composed and elegant, always carrying a calm and detached demeanor whether speaking or acting.

But now, she couldn’t maintain her composure.

That South Grant really had no filter, speaking recklessly.

As Rhiannon Grant was about to say something, South Grant spoke again:

"If you consider this a fine tradition, aunt, you’ve inherited it well. After all, like mother, like daughter. Your mother set her eyes on someone else’s son-in-law, and now you, aunt, aren’t far behind, doing the same."