Everyone present could figure out why Uncle Grant had shown up. It didn't take a genius to know someone must have tipped him off.
The moment Yvette Grant saw her father arrive, she immediately forgot Shirley Thorne's threat. She even shot Shirley a glare, her eyes brimming with smug triumph.
'My dad's here! My backup has arrived. I'm not afraid of your threats anymore!'
'Not to mention the recording has already been erased by a hacker. Even if it hadn't been, I wouldn't be scared anymore!'
Shirley Thorne rolled her eyes internally. 'I have a backer too, you know,' she thought. 'And the hacker you hired? My backer is the one who found him for you!'
Yvette Grant had no idea that her bargaining chip had already been exposed to Shirley Thorne long ago.
She stood up, walked over to Uncle Grant, and linked her arm through his. "Dad," she said, "you're back?"
Uncle Grant nodded, smiling. "I am. I just got off the plane. When I heard you were here, I came right over!"
