"Old Master Lowell, that evasive explanation of yours might fool ordinary people, but I am not one of them! You'd better save that lousy excuse for the reporters." Aiden Grant took two more steps forward, looking down at Megan Shepherd, who was half a head shorter than him. His gleaming white teeth flashed in a few places, and a pure, harmless smile hung on his handsome face.
"First Lady of the Lowell Family, you know better than anyone how that rumor started and why Miss Stella Lowell chose to jump to her death. You, more than anyone, understand what drove her to it. Today, you must give me an explanation!" Aiden Grant let out a gentle, seemingly harmless laugh, but no one would be foolish enough to think he was in a good mood right now.
Megan Shepherd stood in front of him, her heart pounding wildly, head lowered in fear, not daring to respond or challenge Aiden Grant any further.
