"It’s not over until the very end, so don’t lose heart!" Susan Bowman grabbed her hand, her voice exceptionally firm. "Back in the day, Henry Larson was already married, but I still made him unable to forget me. Later, after your grandfather passed away, he even came to me and said he wanted to take care of me for the rest of my life. If it weren’t for that sudden car accident, I wouldn’t be in this sorry state."

A smug look appeared in Susan Bowman’s eyes as she recalled the past. ’So what if Diana Sutton was a well-bred lady?’

’Her husband didn’t love her, after all.’

’And I seduced him away so easily.’

So, she would never give up until the very last moment.

Sunny Reed looked at Susan Bowman, her eyes flickering. "Grandma, how can I still win?"

"Your greatest asset is your son. He’s the Grant family’s sole heir. As long as you humble yourself, play the victim, and act weak, you’ll eventually be able to get back to your son’s side. A child always sides with their mother. Once your son takes power in the future, won’t getting revenge be a piece of cake?" Susan Bowman advised.

The vacant look on Sunny Reed’s face gradually hardened with determination.

’Grandma was right.’

’She didn’t have her adoptive parents anymore. The only thing she could hold onto now was her son.’

’Noah is my flesh and blood. That’s a bond that can never be broken!’

’I have to find a way to see Noah and get him to cry and beg for me to stay.’

She suddenly remembered that they had poisoned Diana Sutton and asked, "Grandma, what kind of poison did you use on Diana Sutton?"

Susan Bowman looked at her, instantly understanding what she was thinking. She broke into a smile. "Sunny, it looks like you’ve really grown up. You know how to look out for yourself now. The poison was developed by someone I know. I’ll take you to meet her."

"Okay."

...

Chloe Reed and Walker Grant returned to the hospital where Chloe’s grandmother was staying.

They first gave a small amount of the antidote to the doctors for testing. Only after confirming it was safe did they administer it to her grandmother.

An hour later, her grandmother woke up.

"Grandma!"

Chloe Reed excitedly gripped her hand. "How are you feeling?"

The old woman was still a little groggy. Her wrinkled face was dazed, and it took her a long moment to finally speak. "Chloe..."

"It’s me. I’m here." Chloe Reed fought back her emotions, clutching the old woman’s hand tightly. "Grandma, you’re safe now."

The old woman closed her eyes, as if recalling everything that happened before she lost consciousness. She heaved a heavy sigh, and it seemed to deepen the wrinkles on her face.

"I’m sorry for making you worry," she said, her voice raspy.

"Grandma, what are you talking about? Of course I’d do this for you. Don’t think about anything else now. Just focus on getting better. After that, you can go wherever you want," Chloe Reed said, her voice thick with emotion as tears welled in her eyes.

’Grandma woke up safe and sound.’ She was truly happy. A great weight had finally been lifted from her shoulders.

The old woman closed her eyes again. "I’m still a little tired," she said. "Let me sleep a while longer."

"Okay. I’ll be right here," Chloe Reed replied. She let go of her grandmother’s hand and tucked the blanket snugly around her.

The toxins had taken a toll on her body, leaving her lethargic and slow to react. The doctors said it would take time for her system to metabolize them.

Just then, Walker Grant walked over with Noah in his arms.

Nathaniel Monroe followed behind them. He glanced at the old woman, who had closed her eyes again, and asked Chloe in a low voice, "How’s Grandma?"