A Perfect Person
Aida and Grant clearly sensed that something was wrong.
Every Al butler would scan through the passing guests every five seconds to check if any strangers
entered.
In such an environment, it was not easy for an outsider to get in, especially if the person could come in
and out without a trace.
Apart from Floyd who met him, no one else had seen Isaac’s face.
Aida was still wearing her gown, and her delicate eyebrows carried a hint of anxiety.
“Should we call the police?”
Grant hesitated and looked at Nicole.
“If there’s no evidence that directly points to Isaac taking Michael, it’ll be unreasonable to call the police
since he came here to attend the banquet…”
Even if a report was made, it would remain unsettled.
Nicole’s mind was muddled. She jolted up
Nicole’s mind was ..Idled. She jolted up when she heard the words “call the police
“Don’t call the police yet, Big Brother. I’ll go to Clayton. Finding Michael is the most important thing now.
We’ll put
aside everything else for now. Help me ask Dad about it.”
Grant nodded solemnly.
“Don’t worry, leave this place to me. Go.”
Nicole hurriedly nodded and lifted her skirt to run out…
Aida looked at her leaving figure and frowned slightly. She opened her mouth and said hesitatingly, “Dad
saw that there’s something wrong with Clayton, and Clayton also admitted it. Why did you let Nicole go to
him?”
Clayton was indeed perfect. The warmth and modesty that came from his bones carried its own aura, but
how could there be such a perfect person in this world?
If Floyd had not cornered him step-by step earlier, Clayton might never have slipped up.
However, the more he was like that, the
However, the mo was like that, the more frightening it was.
Nicole staying by his side would be like a sheep in a tiger’s den.
Floyd’s attitude was already obvious, but Grant still allowed Nicole to go to Clayton?
Grant could tell what Aida was thinking and smiled in gratification. He reached out to stroke her hair.
“You know how to protect Lil N too?”
Aida stopped his hand. Her eyes were wavering.
“Don’t mess up my hair!”
Grant smiled and helped fix a lock of hair around her temples.
“You don’t understand Lil N’s temper. She won’t believe what others say unless she sees through a
person’s true colors with her own eyes. It was the same with Eric in the past. Our family took turns to d o
our homework for her, but she refused t o listen. She insisted on marrying him even if it meant leaving
the family. That’s why what Dad said won’t have any effect o n Lil N. She doesn’t care at all.”
Aida looked at him speechless. “Isn’t that
Aida looked at hinn chless. “Isn’t that just a roundabout way of saying your sister has a bad temper?”
Grant raised his brows. His cold face
softened slightly.
“You can say that.”
Aren’t you afraid that Nicole will be completely duped by Clayton?”
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