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However, no one had really overpowered the other. 

Grover had a steady and reserved personality. His actions were refined, but his shrewdness was bottomless. When he walked in the business war, he had always been ruthless. Scott’s personality had become even more eccentric and unconventional. In the entire Moran family, in terms of competing for the position of leader, the competition was relatively fierce and bloody in the early years. The only one who won was Scott. 

Legend had it that Scott was a black–and–white man who did not take human lives seriously. 

However, they were just legends. 

No one had verified it. 

In the past few years, the two of them had stabilized and gradually separated their domains. They each guarded their own domains and minded their own business. They were getting more and more peaceful. 

However, even so, when Wilmer sent Scott’s information to Tracie, Tracie did not intend to cooperate with Scott. Because he didn’t know how deep the water in Scott was. 

He didn’t want to provoke such a person. 

It was not surprising that she knew Scott. 

But how did Scott know her? 

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Could it be that Wilmer had already shown her information to Scott? Based on Tracie’s understanding of Wilmer, without Tracie’s approval, Wilmer should not reveal her information to Scott. 

“Excuse me, Mr. Moran, how do you know me?” Tracie asked politely. The man did not answer Tracie. 

He glanced at Tracie with his sharp and sinister eyes. “How ugly.” 

Tracie “…” 

“Leslie, drive! The next time you encounter this woman, throw her into the river to feed the fish!” The man looked at the driver in front of him. His cold tone made one’s back turn cold 

The driver called Leslie replied, “Yes, Mr. Moran!” 

After saying that, Leslie got into the car. 

Meanwhile, Tracie was stunned on the spot. 

She had never interacted with Scott before. The first time they met, sh was actually directly hit by him How ugly. 

Wasn’t this too talkative? 

Before he could react, he saw the driver, Leslie, who was about to start the engine, get out of the car again. He pointed at the stunned Tracie and said anxiously, “Get in the car quickly. Mr. Moran has fainted. Follow me to the hospital immediately!“Tracie “… Erm… Okay!” 

Without thinking, he quickly got into the passenger seat. 

Leslie drove. 

Tracie, on the other hand, called the tow truck to tow her car first. 

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After giving her instructions, she turned around and looked at the man who had fainted in the backseat. 

He had just called her ugly, but he fainted a second later. This was karma!However, Tracie was very nervous. 

He had just been attacked by his own daughter, and now he was in such an unlucky situation! 

If anything bad happened to the person in charge of Moran Group, she wouldn’t be able to afford it even if she lost her life. 

His heart was filled with gloom. 

She felt her entire body turn cold. 

Coincidentally, Wilmer sent another message. [Tracie, don’t be anxious. Drive carefully on the road. Rico, your grandmother, and your god sister all need you to take care of them. You have to be careful when driving.] 

Tears sprang to her eyes. 

Yes, she still had Sister Rico, Mandy. Grandma was waiting for her. Wilmer had also been helping her. 

She was the indestructible Goddess of Battles! 

He immediately replied to Wilmer. 

[I’m fine, Wilmer. Don’t worry about me.]Cullinan drove into the nearest hospital. An ambulance pushed Scott into the emergency room. 

An hour later, the doctors told Tracie and Leslie, “Mr. Moran has a slight concussion. He’ll be fine after a few days of observation.” 

Tracie let out a long sigh. “Thank you, doctor.” 

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After paying the hospitalization deposit of Scott, he rushed to Bunny’s Interior Decoration Company. 

When she arrived at Wilmer’s office, she pushed the door open and said, “Wilmer, it’s noon now. The investors have all gone back, right? I’m sorry, I actually wasted the entire morning.” 

Wilmer did not answer her question. Instead, he looked at her worriedly, his eyes filled with heartache. “Tracie, what’s wrong? How did you become like this? What happened to you?” 

Tracie “I…” 

She rushed to the mirror in the bathroom and finally saw her appearance. 

His hair was disheveled like a lunatic. 

His eyes were as dark as a panda’s, and his eyes were sunken. 

His face was pale and sallow, without any luster. Most importantly, the coat she had worn last night was worn inside out. 

With her clothes on, she drove all the way to the hospital’s emergency room, to the villa in Grover, and then to the hospital with Scott’s driver. 

No wonder the nurse said that she ran out of the mental hospital last night. 

No wonder Grover’s maid asked her sympathetically if she needed help. 

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