Melody Summers and her group had just arrived at the emergency management office when Gavin Grant, hearing the commotion, came out to meet them.
Gavin Grant took one look at Winston Sheffield’s bruised and swollen face and gasped.
"Section Chief Sheffield, what happened to your face?!"
Winston Sheffield shot Melody Summers a venomous glare and gritted his teeth. "It was this bitch who ambushed me... Gavin, how do you do your job?! The owner of 1706 lives right here in the complex. Why didn’t you tell me sooner?!"
Before taking Sylvia Lancaster to 1706, Winston Sheffield had confirmed with Gavin Grant. Gavin said he had no impression of the owner and that they had likely never shown up at The Metropolis Residences before. It was only then that he had moved Sylvia Lancaster in.
If he had known the owner of 1706 was living in the complex—and was someone not to be trifled with—he would have definitely picked a different apartment!
Hearing Winston Sheffield’s words, a cold sweat broke out on Gavin Grant’s forehead.
He hadn’t been at The Metropolis Residences for long and didn’t know the residents well. On top of that, he was desperate to curry favor with Winston Sheffield, so he had taken it upon himself to make the arrangements.
Who would have thought that a young woman like Melody Summers, knowing full well that Winston Sheffield was from the reconstruction department, would still dare to show up and assault him?!
Gavin Grant was panicking. He instinctively frowned at Melody Summers and scolded, "What is wrong with you?! Didn’t I tell you? Section Chief Sheffield is a leader in the reconstruction department. The fact that he’s taken an interest in your apartment is an honor for you!"
"Besides, you’re not even living in that apartment. Shouldn’t you contribute it? How could you just show up and attack someone?! You’re completely lawless!"
Melody Summers couldn’t be bothered to deal with someone like Gavin Grant. She spoke directly to Officer Tate. "You saw it all, didn’t you? They ganged up to threaten me, an innocent citizen, and tried to seize my personal property!"
From their conversation, Tristan Tanner had already pieced together the whole story. He stepped in front of Melody Summers, separating her from the furious Gavin Grant, and reprimanded him sharply, "Gavin Grant! What do you think you’re doing?!"
Seeing this, Gavin Grant sheepishly scratched his head and lowered his voice. "Officer Tate, look... we’re all on the same side here. I was just trying to help Section Chief Sheffield. Can you just bend the rules a little? Just pretend you didn’t see anything..."
Gavin Grant hadn’t finished speaking when he suddenly saw two people approaching in the distance and blurted out—
"...Uncle? What are you doing here?"
Hearing this, Melody Summers turned around and saw Manager Grant and Winnie Summers walking over.
Seeing Winnie Summers, Melody subconsciously asked, "Mom? What are you doing here? Aren’t you guys really busy today?"
When Winston Sheffield heard Melody Summers’ words, his pupils contracted. He looked as if he’d been struck by lightning.
’Mom?!’
’Isn’t this woman my department head, Director Summers?’
’Why would Melody Summers call her Mom?!’
’Could it be...’
As a certain possibility crossed his mind, Winston Sheffield’s heart began to pound like a drum, and his back started to sweat.
Winnie Summers immediately saw the blood on Melody Summers’ hand. She gasped, her face filled with anxiety. "What happened to your hand? Why is it bleeding?"
Before Melody Summers could speak, Sylvia Lancaster suddenly stepped forward.
Sylvia Lancaster glared at Winnie Summers with resentment and yelled, "You must be Melody Summers’ adoptive mother? How on earth did you raise your daughter? Do you have any idea she nearly beat someone to death today?!"

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