179 Hypocrisy

Grace opened the door and asked, "Who are you?"

"Good evening, Mrs. Morgan. My name is Dylan, and my boss sent me to deliver some clothes."

Standing outside was a tall, handsome man wearing gold-rimmed glasses. He carried himself with great elegance, speaking in a refined manner, exuding an air of respectability.

Grace, upon seeing him, couldn't help but respond more deferentially, "And who are these clothes for?"

Dylan smiled and replied, "They are for Mr. Morgan's daughter."

"Sophia?" Grace's eyes lit up, and she was overjoyed. "Could your boss be... Mr. Taylor's big boss?"

Dylan confirmed, "Yes, my boss is the largest shareholder of the Taylor Group. He is the one who funded Mr. Taylor for the shopping mall project. Is Mr. Morgan's daughter at home?"

Grace couldn't contain her excitement and quickly called out, "Sophia, come here! The big boss has sent clothes for you!"