Claire Ellison patted South Grant's hand, then looked at Jared Grant.
"Jared Grant, do you still recognize me?"
Claire Ellison was the same age as Jared Grant, but at this moment, she looked much older than Jared Grant.
Her voice was hoarse, the vocal cords damaged after years of lying in bed without speaking, sounding particularly unpleasant, in stark contrast to Joy Clayton's voice.
No one could recognize Claire Ellison at this moment.
Jared Grant frowned as he looked at her, uncertain of what he was thinking.
At this point, an elderly man stepped out from the crowd, scrutinizing Claire Ellison.
Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he spoke with surprise mixed with joy:
"Is it you, Miss?"
Claire Ellison looked at the elderly man, tears welling up in her eyes.
South Grant turned her gaze, recognizing the old man as a shareholder of the Grant Group, responsible for the overseas market all these years.
