Upon hearing this, Madam Grant’s expression hardened. "Walker, did you hear that? She just wants to turn the Grant family upside down so we’ll never have a moment’s peace! Hurry up, you two, go get a divorce right now!"
Chloe Reed struggled to suppress her excitement as she looked at Walker Grant.
Walker Grant was looking right back at her. His eyes were dark and profound, as if he could see right through her.
His tone was as even as ever. "Grandma, Chloe and I have been together for so many years. I’m not going to divorce her. I’ll sort things out between us."
He paused before continuing, "As for the issues the Reed Group is currently facing, they are indeed due to problems within the company itself. I haven’t interfered at all. What my father-in-law should be doing is investigating his own company, rooting out the issues, and fixing them."
Madam Grant’s brow furrowed. "Don’t give me these high-and-mighty excuses. I just want you two to divorce. Will you do it or not?!"
"No."
Walker Grant said grimly, his tone resolute.
Madam Grant’s fingers trembled. "You... You worthless grandson, how dare you defy me! Believe me, I can call a board meeting and have you suspended!"
Walker Grant looked at her wearily. "Grandma, at your age, you shouldn’t be meddling in the Group’s affairs."
Madam Grant felt dismissed. What infuriated her even more was that she had come all this way and accomplished absolutely nothing!
Absolutely furious, Madam Grant raised her hand and slapped Walker Grant across the face.
But the old woman had little strength, and the blow hardly stung.
"Grandma, you’ve hit me. Have you let off enough steam? I’ll have someone take you home," Walker Grant said, his expression unchanged.

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