Chapter 1576 - 1575: Apology

Chapter 1576: Chapter 1575: Apology

So, Gemma Young is determined to make her only daughter an outstanding professional woman.

"Amelia, you’ve been studying at Columbia University in the U.S. for these years. Is this what you learned, to disgrace the Grant Family?"

"Mom, what do you mean?" Amelia Grant’s face was livid with anger, turning into a shade of pig liver, "Am I your own daughter? I’m the one injured, fractured, and disfigured. Why are you siding with outsiders?"

The hospital room was filled with a tense atmosphere.

"Madam, Miss, please don’t argue." The maid nearby was worried that the argument would get out of hand and quickly intervened.

"Miss, Madam is also looking out for your interests, so you shouldn’t talk to her like that."

"You don’t know how much Madam missed you every day while you were studying at Columbia University......"

Gemma Young interrupted the maid’s words, firmly saying, "Amelia, that’s indeed the case."

"Mom originally allocated assets from Young Corporation for you to study overseas, supporting you to have your own company abroad, which is both a guarantee and an affirmation for you."

"You must understand, being beautiful on the outside alone is not enough for a woman; it’s like a vase, what’s the difference from an empty shell!"

Gemma Young, after all, came from a cultured family, was very graceful, and had a strong sense of ethics.

She hadn’t expected that Amelia Grant would actually have designs on the royal family and dare to target Madam Knight.

This matter has already happened, and Amelia Grant paid a heavy price.

"What has happened is already an irreversible fact. Your leg has been set, but recovery will take at least a few months. Additionally, Mom will find a way to help treat your face, but for now, you must stay calm and follow my arrangements."

"What arrangements?" Amelia Grant asked, puzzled and unwilling.

"You need to record a video yourself and make it public, apologizing to Eva Nightingale."

"What?" As soon as Gemma Young spoke, Amelia Grant’s eyes widened in disbelief, "Impossible, I won’t apologize to her. I wasn’t the one driving that day, and I didn’t do it on purpose."

"If you don’t listen to me, there’s a good chance you’ll receive a subpoena from the court, and by then, I won’t be able to help you." Gemma Young said sternly.

Then she got up and left the hospital room.

Amelia Grant was furious—

She had really harmed others and hurt herself even more.

It was too unworthy; had she known it would end like this, how could she dare to incite the driver to crash?

The original intention was merely to believe that the person in that black luxury car was Lucas Knight, and at most, it was about bumping into it for a minor scam.

*

The next day, Lucas Knight was holding a video conference in his study.

Last night’s video conference was interrupted abruptly when he hurriedly went to sleep with his wife.

Today, he was covering things up from yesterday, and the department head was respectfully reporting the situation.

Lucas Knight slightly furrowed his brow, his expression very serious, filled with a sense of abstinence.

The video conference lasted a full hour, and afterward, Lucas Knight held a cup of coffee just handed to him by his staff. He had a habit of drinking coffee while at the Presidential Mansion.

"Crown Prince." Outside the door, Harry North knocked, wearing black clothes and unable to change the long-standing title, "This is an invitation delivered from the Grant Family."