On the way back, South Grant kept looking down at his own chest.

Just now, when Nathan Foster pinned him against the tree and kissed him, his hands were not idle, moving from the lower back, to the waist, and finally to the chest, making him indulge in pleasure.

At last, he let go of him and whispered into his ear:

"The doctor says regular massages to the chest can help its development. Did you like the massage technique I just used?"

South Grant was so infuriated by Nathan Foster’s words that he almost spat blood.

Clearly, it was Nathan taking advantage of him, yet he framed it as if he was giving him a massage.

Have you no shame? You may have none, but I have my pride!

After experiencing a thrilling game with Nathan Foster earlier, he was now drenched in sweat.

Upon returning, South Grant went into the bathroom, and after showering, as she prepared to change clothes, she couldn’t help but look at herself in the mirror.

She removed the towel, and was greeted by the sight in the mirror of her upper body.

Nathan Foster was right about one thing.

This place had indeed grown larger than before.

Now, this increase was a worry for South Grant.

In the previous life, she had resumed her true gender after being released from prison; there was no need to hide.

But now she had so many things to do, her real identity couldn’t be exposed yet. If someone found out, it would be a big problem.

The next day, South Grant took out the things she had prepared earlier.

Before putting on clothes, she wrapped the bulging area of her upper body with a cloth strip.

Alas, the enemy isn’t subdued, so the chest must stay subdued. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

In the morning, as South Grant went out to school, she happened to run into Fiona Grant coming out as well.

Fiona Grant didn’t sleep well all night because of what she saw the previous day.

She was pondering who that person was, the back looked very familiar to her, but when she thought about it, she couldn’t think of anyone who fit.

Fiona Grant even considered Ivan Keller beside Nathan Foster because usually, South Grant stayed around Nathan Foster, associating mostly with Nathan’s subordinates, so it could very well be Ivan Keller.

With this suspicion, Fiona Grant internally despised South Grant for having such limited vision.

No matter how exceptional Ivan Keller might be, he’s still just a subordinate of Nathan Foster, bluntly speaking, The Keller Family is like the house servants of The Foster Family.

Old Butler Keller served as a steward for their grandfather, and Ivan Keller would end up with the same fate. What future could there possibly be with Ivan Keller?

Their mother is Stella Foster, the one and only cherished daughter of The Foster Family.

Now that they have returned to The Foster Family, they are no longer the overlooked, bullied individuals at The Grant Family,

What kind of promising future couldn’t they have, yet she mingles with a deputy captain. This matter must have been hidden from Nathan Foster; otherwise, the two could have openly gone out on a date. Why sneak around to meet at the back door late at night?

Shawn Grant hurt her, and South Grant was one of the insiders; Fiona Grant wouldn’t let Shawn Grant off, nor would she let South Grant go either.

After the entrance exams, she’d go to the hospital to repair that membrane, covering everything up as if nothing ever happened.

But as long as Shawn Grant existed in this world, it would remind her of what once occurred.

Also, there’s South Grant, with that video still in her hands. As long as the two of them remained, her history wouldn’t be erased.

Even if she fixed that membrane, it would be futile, so Fiona Grant wants to silence them, ensuring that matter dies with no one ever mentioning it again.

Fiona watched as South Grant got into Ivan Keller’s car, a smile playing at her lips.

She recalled Old Butler Keller’s words: when Nathan Foster was young, something happened, causing him to be averse to women.

If Nathan Foster knew that South Grant was a girl, yet still colluded with Ivan Keller for personal gain, would Nathan Foster loathe this scheming niece?