Chapter 460 - 459: South Grant’s Misunderstanding

Chapter 460: Chapter 459: South Grant’s Misunderstanding

The events that happened, South Grant had no idea about them.

Nathan Foster wasn’t lying to himself, this was South Grant’s intuition.

A devastating blow?

Ten years long?

Did Nathan Foster personally kill the child?

Where does this all add up?

Why doesn’t she know anything about it?

Ten years ago, wasn’t she in prison?

And besides, in her past life, she indeed had a child, but it was unwanted by her, and she had Fiona Grant end it, at the cost of her own life.

This has nothing to do with Nathan Foster.

Why does that personality hate Nathan Foster so much?

South Grant’s astonishment and disbelief were all observed by Nathan Foster.

Did she herself not know what happened ten years ago?

"The last time it appeared was in that bar. I heard from Jackson Zane that Vivian Lockwood was talking about a captain from the Southern Military District at the time. It was that captain who coaxed his lover into aborting a six-month-old fetus, and because of this, the alter ego was stimulated again, resulting in the scene of violence in the bar."

By now, South Grant had completely believed it, but she still couldn’t understand what exactly happened ten years ago.

Nathan Foster looked at her, and until now, she hadn’t thought about mentioning those things she was hiding from him. Nathan Foster gradually fell silent, not speaking anymore.

While South Grant was still thinking, the car started.

She listened to the hum of the engine and looked up at Nathan Foster: "Are we going back?"

"Yes." Nathan Foster responded lightly.

South Grant glanced at the cactus outside the car window. It was no different from when they arrived.

"What about here? Are you just going to leave it?"

"Wealth doesn’t really mean much to me. Bringing you here was to tell you that everything I know, everything I own, I can let you know without any reservation." Nathan Foster said this while looking at South Grant.

At this moment, Nathan Foster made South Grant’s heart skip a couple of beats.

His gaze was calm and deep, seemingly full of emotions that people couldn’t see or understand.

"As for you, whatever secrets you have, whether you tell them or not, I respect you. The reason for asking you is to figure out why there is an alter ego."

Listening to Nathan Foster’s words, South Grant understood his intention.

"From the beginning, it was because of the hatred from the other her towards you that you kept me by your side. Actually, you didn’t have to do this. No matter how powerful she is, she couldn’t harm you. There was no need for you to keep me by your side because of this."

South Grant’s voice was slightly cold, losing the intimacy it had when they first came. By the time she said this, Nathan Foster stepped on the brakes and stopped.

Nathan Foster frowned at her, and South Grant, with an unchanged expression, continued looking at him and talking:

"Initially, I didn’t like you much either. Staying by your side, I had neither freedom nor comfort. If it wasn’t for using you, using the status of Nathan Foster’s niece, I probably would have left long ago. Now that this shooting is over, let’s end it too. Whatever things you have with the Foster Family, whatever you’ve investigated, you don’t need to tell me. It never really had much to do with me anyway."

After South Grant finished speaking, there was a sour feeling in a part of her heart that felt particularly uncomfortable.

She was indeed childish.

In her past life, such a cold and ruthless person, she actually thought he would be different from when she knew him before.

Now it seems that the previous warmth was just her own illusion.

He kept her around only to understand, nothing more.

It had nothing much to do with any so-called "having feelings for you."

This alter ego had been around for ten years, which means it existed in her past life too. Perhaps the reason he forcibly kept her around in her previous life was also for this reason.