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Mr. Grant Treats Me Like a Treasure

Chapter 101 - 100: She Wants My Help? In Her Dreams

Author: Wutong and Roses in the Evening
updatedAt: 2025-10-29

CHAPTER 101: CHAPTER 100: SHE WANTS MY HELP? IN HER DREAMS

"Serena!"

Zoe Quinn stood up and walked to Claire Sullivan, accusing Serena Sullivan with resentment, "Why are you yelling at mom!"

With one sentence, she successfully stirred the relationship between Serena Sullivan and Claire Sullivan.

"It’s all my fault." Two lines of tears slowly slid down her thin cheeks as she sobbed and explained, "I know no matter how I say it, you won’t believe me, nor will you help me."

Whether she would, both Serena Sullivan and she knew deep inside.

No matter how clear Serena Sullivan was, Claire Sullivan would definitely force Serena to explain to everyone.

"But, you can ignore me, but you can’t ignore mom and The Sullivan Corporation’s reputation."

How well it was said—Serena not helping meant ignoring The Sullivan Corporation and Claire Sullivan’s survival.

"Serena!"

Zoe cried again, calling out as she took a few steps forward. Her delicate face looked pitifully aggrieved.

"I’ll kneel down and beg you to help The Sullivan Family."

It’s not her she was helping, but The Sullivan Family, Claire Sullivan.

Accusations piled up, and for Serena to remain indifferent was a fault.

Serena looked at Zoe, who said she would kneel but didn’t bend her knees at all, standing there crying sadly and aggrieved, with irony growing at the corners of her mouth.

"Fine!"

A word fell forcefully, making Claire Sullivan and Zoe Quinn’s faces light up with joy.

Zoe smiled lightly, pride filling her heart.

It was she who deliberately arranged Shane Shaw into Serena’s room so what!

It was she who wanted to ruin Serena so what!

The plan failed, and Serena got her into the police station, so what!

In the end, Serena would still have to listen to Claire Sullivan and help her clarify, wouldn’t she?

"Kneel down, and I’ll forgive you."

Zoe’s pride failed to reach its peak, as Serena coldly knocked her back to the starting point with those words.

"Serena!"

"Serena!"

"Madam!"

The three voices rang almost simultaneously, Serena forced Zoe to apologize, even the servants beside couldn’t bear to watch.

"Madam, if you do this, it’s too much, Sir won’t be happy."

Miss Quinn was already so pitiful, yet Serena was unrelenting; the servant disdainfully reminded her.

"Further investigation into this matter will benefit no one!" Claire Sullivan continued threatening.

Serena had enough!

With a sound echoing throughout the large living room, she, reaching her limit, forcefully pushed the vase next to her off the table.

"Get out!"

"She wants me to help her! Dream on!"

Accompanied by the sound of the vase smashing, Serena shouted sharply, inadvertently casting a disdainful glance at Joel Quinn sitting and watching, her voice becoming even more piercing, "Shane Shaw attempted against me, and it’s still a crime. I’m taking this to the end!"

"Serena!"

Zoe screamed sharply; the shards scattered everywhere, with a few pieces landing at her feet.

Frightened again by Serena’s cold words, Zoe called out to "Mom," retreating step by step towards Claire Sullivan.

A vase was not enough to frighten her—it was intentionally pretending to be startled before Claire Sullivan.

Her face became pale, her body trembling, tears falling "swish swish swish," "Mom, I know I was wrong, why won’t Serena forgive me!"

The sorrowful look and extremely aggrieved voice forced Claire Sullivan’s eyebrows to tighten. Her expression instantly turned icy cold, with uncontrollable anger flashing in her heart, she quickly picked up the water cup on the coffee table and splashed it at Serena’s face.

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