After the Divorce, I Took Revenge on My Ex-husband By Emma Scott

Chapter 219 A Calm Before the Storm

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"Where did Malcolm go? Who saved me last night? How could I be home as soon as I woke up?” Hearing Sienna's questions, Donald slowly stopped what he was doing.

"Don't worry about these. Take good care of your injuries. You can also spend this time with James

well. Leave the rest to us!"

Donald's words made Sienna feel even more uneasy. This was clearly a calm before the storm!

Sienna's sixth sense told her that they must be hiding something from her.

In the top office of Bright Entertainment.

Mr. Gunter was sitting upright, holding a letter in his hand and showing embarrassment.

Then a rapid ringing of the phone made him shiver in fright. He quickly picked it up. A familiar female voice came from the opposite side.

"Mr. Gunter, I should have told you beforehand that if Sienna is bullied a little bit in your company, I will ask all the investors to withdraw their funding for you."

"Have you gone selectively deaf?"

These words scared Mr. Gunter enough. The person on the other end of the phone was the owner of the Mckinney Group. That was Old Mrs. Mckinney, Sienna's grandma.

This was why Mr. Gunter tried his best to keep Sienna in his company before.

Because the owner of the Mckinney Group promised that she would increase the funds on Bright Entertainment by 30%.

Such a large proportion of financing was equivalent to adding as much as 60 million dollars to them.

After Malcolm told her about Sienna's injuring her hand in the company, Old Mrs. Mckinney called Mr. Gunter in a rage.

This brought Mr. Gunter out in a cold sweat.

Mr. Günter tremblingly explained, "Old Mrs. Mckinney, let me explain. I know nothing about this matter. I didn't know that Ms. Mckinney had suffered such a grievance until the news came out." "Don't worry. I will definitely find out who did it, and ask him to apologize and make compensation."

Old Mrs. Mckinney sniffed and then coughed a few times. Mr. Gunter could feel the anger even through the phone.

"Do you think that the pride of my heir can be dealt with a sum of money and empty words?"

Mr. Gunter felt more and more confused and didn't know how to react for a while.

"Well, I won't make things difficult for you. I will send someone to find the real culprit who hurt

Sienna."

"But no matter what we do, your company must do nothing, let alone make any public statements."

"Just turn a blind eye to this matter. You should know what I mean!"

Mr. Gunter knew her intention and dared not refuse.

"Yes, we will cooperate with you to find the real culprit."

Mr. Gunter could probably guess from her words that the so-called culprit would have a considerable impact on the company.

No matter what, he didn't want to discredit his company.

Unexpectedly, this little trick was instantly discovered by Old Mrs. Mckinney.

"As for the real culprit, I won't bother you. I can guess what you're thinking. After all, he is a public

artist."

"Relax. We just want to seek justice. We will never do anything illegal."

After that, she hung up the phone directly.

At the same time, Ryan was fully armed and appeared in the parking lot of the First Hospital in disguise.

A convertible sports car and the driver were waiting there for a long time.

It was already around two o'clock in the middle of the night. He had to come to the hospital to change his dressings at night.

Otherwise, once it was seen by the papa raz zi or fans, the reporters would make up a random report the next day. Ryan wrapped himself tightly, with a peaked cap, a mask, and a black trench coat. He was like a different person.