Chapter 424 “I dressed up and eagerly waited for him, only to be met with his assistant instead…“By then, Tiffany‘s tears stained her cheeks. Senior Jordan frowned. Was it true that Tiffany drugged herself for Julian yet he sent his assistant instead?
Tiffany eyed Senior Jordan from the corner of her eye and continued to sob, seeing that he began to believe her, “This wouldn‘t have happened if he came instead... I really didn‘t want this to happen... I was the one going through the most pain all along…!” Tiffany fell to her knees listlessly as she wailed. Her small figure curled up on the cold–marble floor, making a heart–breaking sight. She sobbed as she hugged her knees, “Now, the entire world is scorning me, and nobody trusts me or like me. But I‘m your actual granddaughter… Would you really be like the others and bully me? This is my house, my only comfort place. I no longer ask to marry Julian; I just don‘t want you all to look down on me…” Her words were extremely humble and touching. The originally stern–looking Senior Jordan finally let out a sigh and said, “Go back and get a good rest, I‘ll make sure everyone here takes good care of you. As for the shares... There‘s no way around it. At least wait for this to fade off before the shares are returned to you.” Was... Was he taking her 30 percent shares anyway? Even after showing an utterly vulnerable sight, would he still do it? Tiffany‘s hands clenched tightly as her gaze hardened, ice–cold. Was all that act for nothing after all? How could he be so cold–hearted?!
Transfer back to her later, he said? How so? They would keep all the shares from her, and when they learned that she was not the actual daughter, they would kick her out! Tiffany smiled coldly,and staggered her way up. “Grandpa, you made me do this. You left me no choice, and I can‘t help it. I treated you all like a family, the only people I can rely on, but now you‘re all against me! I don‘t have anything now, and the 30 percent share is the only thing I can rely on… “I can‘t lose it, I can‘t let you all take them from me! So...forgive me...but all of you forced me to this point, and I have no choice…” Tiffany was on the verge of insanity. Senior Jordan had an uneasy feeling. “What are you doing?” Tiffany took out her phone and showed him a few photos. The photos were of Robert locked inside a small underground room. It was a dark room with no window, only a dim yellow light above him. Robert was kneeling, sitting and curled on the floor, looking pitiful. Senior Jordan‘s face shifted into an alarmed expression. “Tiffany! How could you do this to your actual brother? Didn‘t he give his share to you?!” “Don‘t worry, Grandpa. As long as you don‘t take away my share and give me your 30 percent
shares, I‘ll ensure that Robert could come home safely,” commented Tiffany cold–heartedly. Senior Jordan‘s face darkened. Not only could he not take away her share, but he had to give his to Tiffany too? She was using Robert to threaten him!
