The Grants: Choosing One Between The Two
Chapter 21: He Loved Yvette Aston for Many Years
CHAPTER 21: CHAPTER 21: HE LOVED YVETTE ASTON FOR MANY YEARS
The Nightfall Bar.
Jayden Grant was leaning on the sofa in the private room, looking exhausted.
Charlotte Summers got into an accident because of him. For the sake of the Grant Family and the Aston Family’s reputation, he had to take good care of Charlotte.
He rubbed his temples, his mood gloomy.
"Young Master Sinclair is here."
"Jayden, your brother-in-law is here." Several buddies spoke up, smiling.
Chase Sinclair entered the private room, frowned at Jayden Grant, "All of you, get out."
Jayden Grant’s buddies exchanged glances, feeling it was a matter concerning the Grant Family, and went outside to stand guard at the door.
"Brother-in-law, looking for me?" Jayden Grant leaned on the sofa, lit a cigarette, his demeanor lazy.
Chase Sinclair frowned, his fingers clenching tightly, knuckles turning white. "There’s a problem with The Sinclair Family’s project in Eastwood, it needs the Grant Family to step in... and meet with President Jennings from Apex."
The Sinclair parents heard about the clash between Chase Sinclair and Jayden Grant, forcing Chase to come and apologize to Jayden. No matter what, this matter concerned the future and prospects of The Sinclair Group.
"Heh... what does this have to do with me? For my brother-in-law to come and ask me." Jayden Grant’s voice is icy. The thought of that night when Yvette Aston was with that disgusting man, Chase Sinclair, in the hotel, makes him wish he could kill him.
This Chase Sinclair is a mama’s boy, always listening to his mother. Really don’t know what Yvette Aston and his sister see in him!
"Jayden Grant, help if you will, but don’t speak cynically if you won’t." Chase Sinclair frowned, speaking up.
"Is this your attitude when asking for help?" Jayden Grant chuckled, taking a deep drag on his cigarette. "The only one in the Grant Family who can talk to President Jennings is my brother, Ethan Grant. Why don’t you go ask my brother?"
Jayden’s cold voice mocked.
Chase Sinclair was cowardly, he didn’t dare to ask Ethan Grant.
Because Ethan Grant doesn’t put anyone in his eyes.
He certainly wouldn’t meddle in Sinclair Family’s affairs.
"Jayden Grant, what do you want." Chase Sinclair clenched both fists. He couldn’t ask Chelsea Grant.
"Go back and kneel down to apologize to my sister, and swear never to make her sad again. Maybe I’ll help you." Jayden flicked the ashes from his cigarette.
"Jayden, the woman you told us to watch has sneakily gone to The Sinclair Family, seems to seek... seek Chase Sinclair." The assistant walked in from outside.
Jayden Grant’s face quickly darkened, kicking the table.
Yvette Aston! Just great.
He just let her go back for one day, and she can’t wait to find Chase Sinclair!
Really just great.
Chase Sinclair froze for a moment, angrily looking at Jayden Grant. "You’re following Yvette Aston?"
Yvette Aston went to find him?
A glimmer of joy in his heart, Chase turned around wanting to go back, to see Yvette Aston.
"Brother-in-law, do you intend to let the Sinclair Family be ruined because of you?" Jayden Grant’s voice was icy, thick with threat.
Chase Sinclair’s footsteps halted, he turned back to look at Jayden Grant, "What are you planning to do to her?"
"Jayden, I’ve already grabbed the person," the assistant proudly reported to Jayden.
Jayden Grant frowned, "Where is the person?"
"Bring her in."
The door of the room opened, Yvette Aston was pushed inside, falling to the ground.
She shrank slightly, looking up at Chase Sinclair.
She went to find Chase Sinclair... to do a paternity test.
She wants to ask Chase Sinclair to do a paternity test with Summers.
Summers’ illness requires her biological father to cooperate with examinations.
"Yvette Aston, you’re really cheap," Jayden Grant stood up, gripping Yvette’s chin. "Can’t live without a man? You can’t wait to find your lover just after a while?"
"Jayden Grant, don’t go too far," Chase Sinclair wanted to stop him.
"Chase Sinclair! Don’t forget you’re here to ask for my help today!" Jayden Grant coldly looked at Chase Sinclair, anger making him lose a bit of control.
He had loved Yvette Aston for so many years, treating her like a treasure in his heart.
From freshman to junior year, he nearly placed Yvette Aston on a pedestal.
But Yvette? Secretly slept with Chase Sinclair and had his child! Where does this leave Jayden Grant’s face?
All these years, these rich second generations in Meridia called him ’Jayden’ upfront! Not one dared mock him to his face because of Ethan Grant’s presence. But Jayden knew all too well how they mocked him behind his back!
Getting cuckolded by his own woman, having a bastard with another man.
Yvette Aston is truly something!
"Yvette, what do you see in him?" Jayden really wants to know what part of Chase Sinclair Yvette Aston likes!
What part of him is inferior to Chase Sinclair?
"Do you think he is capable of protecting you? He can’t even protect his own family, how can he protect you?" Jayden shouted. "Everyone come in!"
Today, he wanted Yvette Aston to know that a man like Chase Sinclair is just a coward.
Chase Sinclair can’t protect her, making her give up that hope!
Yvette Aston looked at Jayden Grant in horror, he’s crazy... What’s gotten into him.
That day, using Charlotte Summers’ birthday to trick her over for humiliation wasn’t enough?
"Jayden, who is this woman?" Four or five men walked in, looking at Yvette Aston with interest. "Looks alright, a bit too skinny."
"Isn’t this... Yvette Aston! Jayden, that cuckold... that woman with no shame."
"Out of prison?" In Meridia’s circles, Yvette Aston was quite famous.
Previously, she was famous for her beauty and talent; now she’s famous for being shameless and a fake socialite.
"Heard this woman is wild, as long as it’s a man she’s fine, also likes bearing children for wild men?" Someone taunted with a laugh, words were teasing.
"Jayden Grant, don’t go too far," Chase Sinclair wanted to stop him.
But this only provoked Jayden Grant further.
"You all like to play? Do it here, play as you wish, let Young Master Sinclair watch well," Jayden Grant’s lips curled up, smiling like a devil.