Upon hearing Nathan Foster's words, South Grant wasn't thinking about the benefits the Foster Family could bring her.
She was reminded of the past, the times Nathan Foster tormented her in all kinds of ways, in all kinds of positions.
A genuine WTF!
No way, this is too R-rated!
She couldn't accept it!
Uncle!
Uncle!
Ah!
Everyone present looked at South Grant, who suddenly collapsed onto the sofa with an expression of utter despair, and found it odd.
Why did South Grant have such an expression?
With an uncle like Nathan Foster, isn't it like winning the lottery?
His position in the Grant Family was awkward, and everything left by his father was controlled by his uncle. With the Foster Family as a backing, isn't it better?
Did he get knocked out by good luck?
At this moment, South Grant stood up from the sofa again.
She looked startled and asked Nathan Foster:
"You say you're my uncle, what's the proof? Let's do a DNA test, otherwise I won't believe it!"
