Chapter 1608 - 1607: Forced, Pushed to Miscarriage, Family Ruined!

Chapter 1608: Chapter 1607: Forced, Pushed to Miscarriage, Family Ruined!

M Country, it’s the dominion of the White Family.

Amelia Grant studies at the most renowned Columbia University in M Country, and she also has a company in M Country, which seems to be doing well.

But compared to the nation-conquering power of the White Conglomerate, it’s rather overshadowed. How could Edward White let her slip away?

Those feelings, shouldn’t she experience them too?!!

A company bankruptcy, a broken home, let her experience what it feels like.

Best of all, make her experience being over four months pregnant, pushed down the stairs alive and miscarry...

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Meanwhile, on the other side, at the Seven-star Hotel Nightfall Palace.

In the presidential suite, Number 2 reported to Victor Gale: "Master Gale, we have anonymously sent the recording and video to Young Master White as per your instructions. As expected, they’ve started secretly swallowing the Clan Grant’s shares and undermining them... It seems this time, Young Master White won’t show any mercy!"

By the floor-to-ceiling window, sitting lazily on a top-class crafted small leaf rosewood chair, Victor Gale puffed on a Saint Laurent cigar, and casually spoke: "We can leave the rest for now, once Clan Grant is mostly dealt with, simply acquire them."

What is sitting back to reap the benefits of others’ labor?

What is using one faction to destroy another?

The Gale Clan’s personal assistants are all named by code, and they are all elite special forces soldiers.

Number 2 accidentally caught Amelia Grant’s incriminating evidence; coincidentally, because of Miss’ car accident, the boss wants to deal with the Grant Family, and now White Group has joined in, so we simply let White Group tackle it?

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Ten days later, Amelia Grant’s leg had recovered quite well.

Due to transferring hospitals back home, staying in a Grant Family-owned hospital, the doctors were dedicated, utilizing their lifetime’s expertise for her recovery treatment.

"Miss, the splint has been removed for you, but you still need a period of recovery and rest."

"Mm." Amelia Grant was in a good mood, she arranged to meet with Diana Cloud at the manor tonight, so she needed to hurry back to the Grant Family.

Six o’clock in the afternoon.

Amelia Grant returned to the Grant Family, although the welcoming banquet that night didn’t go well, it was later satisfying, wasn’t it?

"So, Diana, was that woman taken care of?"

In the garden, Amelia Grant sat in a wheelchair, having called off the servants beforehand, so she spoke openly with Diana Cloud.

"Don’t mention it!" Diana’s face was grim, "I think I pushed the wrong person that night..."

Originally, Amelia Grant and Diana Cloud had planned to target Carla Carr.

That night at the Prosperity Hotel gathering, she went to the second-floor lounge ahead of time, cozying up with a wealthy heir who had a partner. Hearing some noise outside, she stepped out and saw a woman who looked a lot like Carla Carr, and she just pushed her hard...

No one knew she couldn’t stand firm and just rolled down the stairs...

She instantly lost consciousness, with a large pool of blood on the ground...

Even now, Diana’s hands were shaking as she spoke: "The dress she wore that night looked very similar to Carla Carr’s, and I mistook her... and pushed her, and unexpectedly she... had a miscarriage!"

"If it was Carla Carr, it would be fine, but now I pushed the wrong person!"

Amelia Grant was livid: "What are you saying? You pushed the wrong person! Who did you push?"

This is infuriating!

Diana pretended to be calm: "I think it was Ella White... Prosperity Hotel has been sealed off, there are notices everywhere, and even the owner of Prosperity Hotel is being targeted! I reckon it’ll soon come down upon us too!"