Mia Grant didn't have much of a reaction to Hayes Hughes's words.
Even if Serena Grant wasn't the one who made the post, she was still the mastermind.
The post revealed too much information—details only someone from the Grant family would know.
Serena Grant was far from innocent.
Unexpectedly, the always-composed Serena Grant suddenly let out a shriek, shoved her onto the sofa, and ran out without looking back.
"..." Mia Grant's first reaction after being pushed onto the sofa wasn't anger.
'Did that little miss just have a meltdown? She did, didn't she? So satisfying!'
'If other people hadn't been there, she would have let out a loud, brazen whistle!'
As Hayes Hughes helped her up, Mia Grant was still gloating inside, getting so carried away that she momentarily forgot her persona.
"Mia?"
"Ah... Huh?" She snapped her head up.
Hayes Hughes had called her name several times. His eyes scanned her anxiously as he asked, "Did you hit anything? Does it hurt anywhere?"
