Nathan Foster completely ignored Fiona Grant’s speechlessness at that moment.

Nathan Foster has always disliked weak women, which is why, for so many years, no women have ever appeared by his side, and he also forbids others from approaching him actively.

This is something everyone who knows Nathan Foster is aware of.

So, Nathan Foster found Fiona Grant’s behavior extremely repulsive. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Especially considering how she just mentioned being mistreated by The Grant Family to gain sympathy, Nathan Foster would never allow her to continue acting pitiful and aggrieved.

Moreover, if she played the victim in front of someone else or it had nothing to do with him, Nathan Foster wouldn’t bother with her.

After all, she was of no concern to him; whether she was good or bad was her own business. But once she provoked someone he cared about, it wouldn’t be easy for her to get away with it.

"Your silence doesn’t mean these things didn’t happen. Your grievances have nothing to do with your brother.

On the contrary, the reason you’ve been safe all these years in The Grant Family is because your brother has been bearing everything for you and your siblings. Fiona Grant, when you were fifteen, you wanted to attend a classmate’s birthday party. Without a dress, you could only wear Felicity Grant’s hand-me-downs. Afraid of being laughed at by classmates, you didn’t dare to go out in it. Who went out distributing flyers for three whole months to earn the money to buy you a dress?"

Nathan Foster’s voice, when calm, was like the end string of a cello, emitting a pleasant hum, while South Grant stood beside him, feeling it all clearly.

When he heard about that dress, South Grant looked up at Nathan Foster in surprise.

How did he know?

"It was your brother, it was South Grant who used the money from distributing flyers, along with his usual savings, to buy you that expensive dress.

The Grant Family gave him just as little for living expenses, and what you suffered, he suffered too. Why are your grievances justified, but it’s just expected of him?

Don’t say she’s older than you. Even if she were more than ten years older, she still wouldn’t be obligated to meet all your demands, let alone when she’s only older than you by ten or twenty minutes.

When you couldn’t speak, neither could she; when you fell while walking, she couldn’t stand steadily either.

She thought about you in every way, scrimped and saved for that dress, did you appreciate it? Did you remember it? Did you even say thank you to her at the time?"

Nathan Foster’s words grew colder and more forceful, completely leaving Fiona Grant unable to respond.

"You didn’t! Not only did you not feel grateful, but you also quarreled with her over it. You said she bought last year’s style, causing you to be mocked by your classmates.

Fiona Grant, do you know how much you can earn by distributing flyers for a whole day? Fifty, just 50 bucks. She skipped school, stood under the blazing sun by the roadside to hand out flyers for you, earning only 50 bucks at the end of each day, skipping class after signing in at school, until finally getting caught and severely reprimanded by the school, receiving a major demerit.

Yet she used the money she saved up to buy you the dress, which you complained was outdated? Fiona Grant, do you even know how much branded new dresses cost?

They can cost tens, hundreds, or even thousands of thousands more; your classmates wear only the best, and if you want to compare and show off with them, do you want South to sell his kidney?"

Fiona Grant’s heart fell to the bottom of a pit; she had initially relied on sympathy to gain Harold Foster’s pity.

But after Nathan Foster finished speaking, she realized that the last bit of good impression she had in Harold Foster’s heart was gone.