Chapter 583 - 582: Something Happened

Chapter 583: Chapter 582: Something Happened

Afterward, Nathan Foster knocked on South Grant’s head and said, "What on earth is in your mind all day? Watching those little movies again?"

South Grant rolled his eyes at Nathan Foster, "Why do I need to watch those? When I was with you in my past life, we tried every method. I’ve been through it all."

For the first time, Nathan Foster was speechless at her words.

At that moment, South Grant cheerfully lay on his chest, drawing circles with her finger as she said:

"Really, back then, I tried to improve my skills elsewhere to avoid your torment, so I could solve your needs without you bothering me."

Nathan Foster: "..."

South Grant watched as Nathan Foster got up and went to the bathroom, then laughed heartily under the covers.

Nathan Foster, you’ve finally met your match today!

South Grant felt like she’d avenged a deep grudge from her past life.

It was a night that was both calm and unsettling, and Nathan Foster left early in the morning.

South Grant didn’t ask where he went; he had his own things to do, and she never inquired about them.

South Grant continued to look at her phone, browsing news, and came across a piece about Stellaris acquiring some small companies.

Stellar was among those, and Stellaris intended to merge with Stellar.

But Jackson Zane refused; Jackson Zane is now the general manager of Stellar, handling its affairs fully.

Reading the news made South Grant uneasy.

She watched some domestic shows, but there were now very few familiar faces for South Grant.

By noon, when South Grant had originally planned to nap, a Weibo notification popped up with news.

An insider revealed that South Grant was subject to casting couch practices, kept by a wealthy patron, selling herself and disappearing for two years.

Following closely was the news that "Ronan Sutton violently attacked reporters at the airport, standing up for South Grant. Was he guilty or just emotional?"

Soon, these news pieces were shared widely, with different people adding fuel and making it seem credible.

There were even photos.

From the side, it was unmistakably South Grant, held in a man’s arms, his hand suspiciously inside her shirt at the waist, an undeniably intimate gesture.

South Grant zoomed in on the photo to see the person’s face clearly.

Indeed, they looked 70-80% similar to her.

Yet, there were differences.

Even though they had short hair, the features were softer.

Lacked the masculinity, more like a timid demeanor.

And most importantly, that person’s height.

Anyone familiar with South Grant could tell it wasn’t her,

She stands much taller than most women, comparable to some Western models.

However, the person in the photo was far from reaching that height.

South Grant thought of one person.

Fiona Grant.

Though she hadn’t heard about her over the past two years, she couldn’t forget that face.

They were twins, looking similar but not identical.

As they grew, the similarity dwindled to 70-80%.

With a little makeup, one could confuse the public.

What are these people up to now?

For the past two years, Nathan Foster forbade her from contacting home.

South Grant dutifully obeyed and cut off all communication.

But now, suddenly the limelight and controversy were pointing directly at her, and South Grant couldn’t just sit by.

She took out her phone and called Jackson Zane.

It was late night where Jackson Zane was, but he was still awake.

Today, Ronan Sutton originally returned from a trip, arriving in Aethelgard at midnight, only to be confronted by persistent reporters asking about South Grant. Ronan Sutton’s fierce protectiveness over her was well-known.