Fiona Grant has quite the eye; she immediately saw that Nathan Foster was behaving frivolously, with a sleazy demeanor.

South Grant held back his laughter with difficulty; the urge to laugh was too hard to suppress.

South Grant looked at someone whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, the switch for his chilly aura seemingly turned on all of a sudden, emitting cold air.

South Grant mentally lit a candle for Fiona Grant.

She eagerly anticipated how Fiona Grant would react upon learning that the man she described as frivolous and sleazy was right in front of her as Nathan Foster.

It would definitely be a spectacular reaction.

"Oh, frivolous actions? Sleazy demeanor? What kind of frivolous and sleazy behavior were they exactly?"

At this moment, Nathan Foster asked in a calm tone, yet anyone could see the anger in his eyes.

Those who knew him understood that the calmer he appeared, the more terrifying his anger became.

Fiona Grant could sense it too, but she believed Nathan Foster’s anger was due to South Grant tarnishing The Foster Family’s reputation, so she embellished the story further:

"I heard from that guard, the man was driving a military vehicle. He didn’t see the license plate clearly but saw him hugging my brother, pinning him against a tree while groping him. My brother didn’t resist; they were being affectionate at the back gate for a long time before the man drove away and my brother went back upstairs."

Fiona Grant recounted everything she saw.

Now she was just waiting for the drama to unfold, convinced that Nathan Foster would believe South Grant had smeared him after knowing about this.

Whether that man was Ivan Keller or not no longer mattered; South Grant might not be able to clear his name this time.

"Groping? Affectionate for a long time? Who is that guard? Call him over," Nathan Foster said indifferently.

Fiona Grant slightly frowned in the end, feeling that something was off about Nathan Foster’s words.

Shouldn’t he be angrily reprimanding or questioning South Grant at this moment? Why is he asking about that guard?

She definitely couldn’t name that guard, so Fiona Grant changed the topic:

"Today, I came with Grandpa, originally to ask Big Brother something, but unexpectedly, his eyes kept darting to the cabinet. Later, when Grandpa wanted to see what was inside, Big Brother tried to stop him from opening the cabinet. I don’t know if the guard’s words are reliable, so I want Big Brother to look into the blankets to prove his innocence."

Fiona Grant made a big complaint, but the last sentence added a touch of pretending to care for South Grant.

This pretentious show really disgusted South Grant.

But she didn’t need to say anything now; she just waited to sit back and watch Foster charge in bravely.

Whoever caused the trouble should clean it up.

Since Foster insisted on clinging and stayed at her place and hugged her at the back gate, now that it was discovered, naturally, he should handle it.

"I’m asking where that guard is?" Nathan Foster’s voice turned cold, and looking at Fiona Grant, an overwhelming aura made her feel an invisible pressure.

Fiona Grant bit her lower lip at this moment, unsure how to respond while looking at Nathan Foster.

Harold Foster, seeing Nathan Foster like this, then said next to him:

"Was it a guard I mentioned? There was no guard. It was Fiona who saw it. I was worried it would affect their sibling relationship, so I said that. Fiona meant well, fearing South would go astray, so she reminded me to stop it in time. After I came tonight, South stopped me from opening this cabinet, so it seems what Fiona said wasn’t false."

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