Go get that brat!

“Get back here!” Grandmother raised her voice, shouting until she had a sore throat and was forced to muffle down the sound.

One might think she was having a mental breakdown, as suddenly, it looked like she was begging for air.

“Go get that brat! Get him and Caroline back here” Grandmother said again, looking at Rachel. She feared losing the contract and was also scared of keeping Whitman waiting.

The longer he waits, the smaller their chances get. Already he was still standing and was facing her with the document while watching what was going on, enjoying the view, but he didn't show it off.

Meanwhile, towards the gate.

Harrison and his wife were walking angrily towards the gate when they heard a loud calling and also someone was running fast towards them and panting hard.

Who could have thought that the great Rachel of Samson's family who always had her pride would be running even in tough situations like this? It seems she was tucked to the edge and wouldn't mind staking her life