He Buried Me But I Painted My Own Resurrection novel Chapter 320

Grant Gauthier's barely audible whisper was drowned out by the noise of the crowd, the gasps of the guests, and the shouts of the security detail.

But the crazed, fiery gaze that seemed ready to swallow her whole felt like a physical branding iron. Sienna Sawyer could not ignore it.

She was comforting her terrified mother when she felt that stare, instinctively looking up to meet Grant's bloodshot eyes.

Her heart plummeted.

She quickly and coldly averted her gaze, shifting her attention back to her injury and her family.

However, this subtle, evasive movement served as the ultimate proof of her guilt in Grant's eyes.

It was him.

He had recognized her.

The realization sent a chill down Sienna's spine, far more unbearable than the burning pain in her arm.

"Answer me!"

As if provoked, Grant suddenly went mad, recklessly breaking through the guests to storm the stage.

"Grant, you're out of your mind!" Lucas Lowery immediately stepped in front of Sienna, reprimanding him with an icy glare.

He had long sensed that something was wrong with Grant.

The Sullivan family's bodyguards quickly reacted, rushing forward to block him at the edge of the stage.

"Throw him out!" Arthur Sullivan pointed at Grant, trembling with rage.

His daughter had just been injured, and this lunatic dared to cause a scene.

But Grant completely ignored them.

He was pinned down by two bodyguards, unable to move an inch, yet his greedy, desperate eyes scoured every inch of Sienna, as if trying to extract more evidence to confirm his suspicions.

"Answer me, Sienna!" he roared at her with every ounce of his strength.

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