"Holy hell, that's disgusting. How did he end up like this?"
Herman Hawthorne's eyes glinted. "I heard he's planning to make a move on the Grant Group. Zoe, let's go."
Zoe Ellsworth asked no more questions, simply hurrying alongside him toward the hotel entrance.
They followed Nicholas Ainsworth to the eighth floor and watched him enter Suite 8008. Seeing this, Zoe Ellsworth noticed Herman Hawthorne smile.
"Don't tell me you're…"
"Zoe, I'm going to give Young Master Grant a call."
Zoe Ellsworth nodded. As the two of them stepped into the elevator, Herman Hawthorne dialed Quentin Grant's number and exchanged a few words with him.
After hanging up, he was in such a good mood that he planted two kisses on Zoe Ellsworth's cheeks. She wiped them off and rolled her eyes at him. "You're being weird again."
It wasn't long after Herman Hawthorne's call that reporters from the Alveria Group's news weekly arrived swiftly.
