274 Lisa's Death

Grace waved her phone, its golden exterior glinting in the sunlight, almost blinding those who looked directly at it.

What could be on her phone?

Logan’s expression remained unchanged, though he sighed softly. "Grace, this is between us. Why bring it to the company? Our relationship has soured, but after over twenty years together, I believe I have a clear conscience towards you."

Bobby, one of Logan’s protégés, immediately stepped in front of him, acting as a bodyguard. "Grace, do you really have to ruin Mr. Morgan? He’s bought you everything you wanted for years. Designer bags, high-end cosmetics, what more do you want?"

As Bobby stepped forward, others also started defending Logan, pointing fingers at Grace.