Free Web NovelChapter 952: Chapter 952: Won’t Be Arrogant for Long
The tone was cold and icy, and the look in her eyes was so indifferent that it seemed familiar, almost like the look Damian Knight gave her.
Clearly looking at her, but there was no trace of her in those eyes at all.
In an instant, Willow Grant’s face flushed red to the base of her neck, and she called out in fear, "Aunt?"
Susan Stone directly ignored Willow Grant and asked Summer Monroe again, "Did you cheat?"
Summer was surprised by Susan Stone’s attitude, but she didn’t hesitate, immediately shaking her head and denying, "I can assure you, I did not cheat."
"Alright." Susan Stone nodded, "Then I believe you. At the charity event tonight, don’t let me down."
Summer nodded firmly and said, "You can rest assured, I definitely won’t let you down."
"Hmm." Susan nodded, then turned to smile at the unpleasant-looking Mrs. Grant and said, "Let’s go, let’s also go to the flea market. Didn’t you spend the whole morning preparing for this?"
Mrs. Grant forced a smile and followed in Susan Stone’s footsteps.
As she brushed past Summer, Mrs. Grant threw a harsh word at her, "Girl, don’t get cocky, it won’t be long before your arrogance ends."
Summer’s lips curled up, "How won’t it last long? Are you going to send someone to kill me?"
With these words, Mrs. Grant’s expression immediately froze, and a trace of horror spilled out in her eyes.
Could it be... Summer knows that yesterday’s incident was orchestrated by the Grant Family?
Susan Stone walked ahead and couldn’t hear Mrs. Grant’s words, but Willow Grant heard them clearly.
She was startled, but then thought, even if Summer guessed it was them, so what? Does she have evidence?
Willow Grant looked deeply at Summer, and in a seemingly considerate manner, reminded her, "I think you should skip the flea market and focus on tonight’s topic."
Summer smirked slightly, "That sort of thing doesn’t need preparation."
The extreme confidence she exhibited made Willow Grant feel a strong sense of fear.
She didn’t want to stay here any longer and hurriedly pulled Mrs. Grant away.
The fear inside Mrs. Grant was no less than that of Willow Grant. She asked worriedly, "Willow, doesn’t that little wretch already know that we sent someone to capture her?"
"No." Willow shook her head, "The meaning of mercenaries is that they are willing to give their lives to their employer. Dad also said that when he left, he saw both mercenaries had already taken the poison and committed suicide. Summer should just be guessing, but without evidence, she can’t do anything against us."
Mrs. Grant let out a long breath, "That’s good, I was scared to death just now. When she suddenly said that, I thought she had already confirmed it was us."
Willow shook her head, "There’s absolutely no need to worry about this matter. On the contrary, what we should worry about is whether she can answer Professor Osborne’s question."
Mrs. Grant looked worried again.
"But." Willow suddenly straightened her back and said, "Professor Osborne wouldn’t want Summer to be able to answer it either, so the question he asks won’t be easy."
"Really? Why?"
Willow answered in her mind: Because to Mio Osborne, Summer Monroe is both a threat and a humiliation.
Mio Osborne, being such a proud person, would never allow someone he couldn’t have to remain under his nose.
"There’s no why..." Willow shook her head, "You just need to know that Professor Osborne won’t let Summer easily get the spot at Britton University."
As they spoke, Susan Stone turned her head in confusion and asked, "The flea market has already started, why are you two still so slow?"
Mrs. Grant rallied her spirits and quickened her pace.
She had already heard that whoever’s stall achieves the highest "revenue" will be awarded at tonight’s charity event.
She was confident in her baking skills. This award would definitely be hers to Willow!
