Chapter: 843
"Thank you so much, Grandfather." Natasha nodded.

"Silly girl. There’s no need to thank me. I’ll be off now." Andrew smiled before leaving with his men.

"Get some rest, Natasha. I’ll visit you again tomorrow." Dustin also bid her farewell.

"Can’t you stay with me?" Natasha pleaded, reluctant to be alone.

"I can’t. I’m currently the Grants’ wanted criminal. However, I’ll be coming over to reapply your wound dressing tomorrow." Dustin consoled her.

"Alright, then. Be careful." Natasha didn’t press.

"Goodnight." Dustin smiled and left the room. He was secretly followed by two people, hidden in the darkness.

The night quickly flew by. Early in the next morning, a military vehicle slowly rolled up to the entrance of the Harmon estate.

When the car door opened, a haggard-looking Hector emerged.

"Mr. Hector? He’s back!" The guards at the entrance lit up upon seeing Hector and dashed in to spread the word.

Soon, Natasha and the others came rushing out to greet the man.

"Dad, you’re back! How are you feeling? Are you hurt anywhere?" Natasha fussed over Hector, surprised to see him.

"I’m fine. Sir Moran let me out as soon as they realized that I had been framed," Hector answered, smiling.

The previous night had been a nightmare. Fortunately, the truth was out, and nothing much happened to him.

Suddenly, Hector noticed something, and his smile stiffened.

"Natasha, your face…

"It’s just a minor injury," Natasha replied indifferently.

"What happened?" Hector frowned.

"A lot of things happened while you were gone, Hector." Jesicca calmly briefed him on what happened.

Hector was livid.

"The Grants again? They’re crossing the line!"

It was bad enough that they set him up, but they have even hurt his daughter? That was unacceptable!
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