Evelyn Grant smiled. "Of course not."
Sophie Keaton looked around to make sure no one was listening before openly bad-mouthing him. "My brother has a heart of stone. One time, he was flying to Moretti, and I wanted to tag along for fun. He didn't even spare me a glance and just had Wyatt Walsh toss me into a car and send me back to Clearwater Bay."
Come to think of it, that wasn't the first time Wyatt Walsh had grabbed her by the collar and thrown her out. Though she was gradually getting used to it, 'where's my dignity!'
She was the young miss of the Keaton family, after all!
As she spoke, the focus of her rant inevitably shifted to someone else. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got, planting her hands on her hips in a huff. "Where's Wyatt Walsh? I need to go settle the score with him!"
Evelyn Grant just shook her head, amused.
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Tonight, Sophie Keaton and June Jacobs were staying at The Mid-Levels.
