The Woman From Hell
Chapter 1321

"M-My name is Thalia. It's an honor of mine to assist you, Mrs. Grant." The lady was beyond excited.

I smiled and did not say anything.

Thalia sent me all the video recordings. I was just about to ask her when the reporters she had assigned would come when I heard cries.

The lobby that had quietened down at first was suddenly noisy again.

I got up and turned to see a crowd surrounding someone. Amelia's parents were letting out heart-wrenching cries. I could not hear what they were screaming about, so I asked Thalia to check it out.

She trotted over and peeled away the

crowd.

I frowned and followed her.

The child who was fine earlier was now unconscious. His face was pale and his nose was bleeding, but he did not look like he suffered any trauma.

Amelia's parents were devastated as they embraced the child and wailed non-stop.

Thalia looked at me, seeking advice on the next course of action.

The child's fainting would bring great trouble to Grant Corporation. He had been here since last night and even ate the food we bought him. If something happened to him, then Grant Corporation would be in trouble.

I was not the only one who thought of this. Other employees thought of it as well.

Thalia looked like she was panicking. She was the one who bought all the food, after all.

Thalia cried when she saw that I did not say anything and asked with choking sobs, "What should we do now, Mrs. Grant?"

I took a deep breath. After calming myself down, I looked at Amelia's parents and said, "Hi, I'm the wife of Theo Grant, the president of Grant Corporation. If you believe me, then can you hear me out?"

Amelia's parents were already overwhelmed with fear because of the child's sudden fainting. When they heard that I was Theo's wife, they grasped at straws and begged me, saying, "Please, Mrs. Grant, save this child. We'll repay your kindness."

"Please calm down. I'll help you." I did my best to pacify them. "Nothing is more important than the child right now. We'll call an ambulance and take the child to the hospital. Can we talk about the rest once the child is safe?"

Amelia's parents calmed down and looked at each other.

In the end, Amelia's father said, "We can trust you, but don't think you can get away with this. My daughter died in your company. You must compensate us."

This was not the time to argue about this. I did not say anything else and asked Thalia to call the ambulance.

She reminded me, "It'll be too late when the ambulance comes, Mrs. Grant."

I pursed my lips. "I'll drive him there myself, then."

When we arrived at the hospital, the child was pushed into the emergency room. The nurse asked us, "Who are you to the child?" Amelia's parents immediately went forward. "We're the child's grandparents. How's the child's condition?"

"We're not sure about the child's condition yet. Please go to the first-floor emergency department to go through the registration and pay the fees. We'll inform you immediately when the results are out." All color drained from Amelia's parents' faces. When I noticed them touching their pockets, I faintly said, "I'll go register and pay the fees for you."

The two froze, then said with pink eyes,' Thank you so much, Mrs. Grant."