Comeback Of The Adored Heiress
Chapter 658

After leaving the office, he headed home and handed the documents to Courtney.

Her eyes lit up with excitement.

“Dad, just be patient.

We’re about to make a huge comeback!”

Meanwhile, on Senna Street, the scene had been cleared.

The ambulance had arrived, and two charred bodies were now on stretchers.

When Glenn arrived and saw the devastation, the world around him seemed to spin.

His vision blurred, and he nearly collapsed, but he forced himself to approach the ambulance.

The bodies, covered in white sheets, were a sight too horrific to bear.

The strong, composed man broke down, tears streaming uncontrollably.

It was his daughter, the one he had only been reunited with recently!

Glenn felt as if the ground was slipping away from him.

“This isn’t real.

This can’t be real.”

“Mr.

Johns, please, calm down,” Andrew said, supporting him.

“You need to stay calm.”

“How can I possibly calm down? My daughter is dead!” Glenn’s voice broke, raw with a grief so profound it shook the formidable business tycoon to his core, revealing a vulnerability no one had ever witnessed.

Andrew, equally devastated, struggled to maintain his composure, his voice trembling with barely contained fury.

“Mr.

Johns, this wasn’t an accident.

Someone orchestrated this.”

“Yes!” Glenn’s sorrow quickly morphed into icy determination.

The fog of despair lifted, replaced by a burning resolve.

His eyes darkened with a deadly intent.

“If someone did this, they’ll regret it.

I’ll see to it that their entire family pays the ultimate price.”

“I won’t let them off either!” Andrew vowed, his eyes blazing with the same cold fire.

Leaning in close, he whispered something in Glenn’s ear.

A flicker of surprise crossed Glenn’s face as he processed Andrew’s words.

Then, he nodded, his voice a steely whisper.

“I’ll bring Madisyn home first.

Don’t say a word to Elaine-not yet.

If she replaces out now, it will break her.”

“I understand,” Andrew replied, his nod resolute.

Glenn left, followed shortly by Andrew, who drove off in silence.

Once home, Glenn immediately arranged for Elaine to go on a trip, insisting with a firmness that left no room for argument.

Elaine, puzzled by his urgency, sensed that something was amiss— likely something related to the company.

But seeing the determination in Glenn’s eyes, she chose not to press further and agreed to leave the country as he suggested.

With Elaine safe on her way, Glenn made his way to a bar, a place he rarely went to.

He reached out to a few old acquaintances, friends he seldom contacted, and invited them to join him for drinks.

“Mr.

Johns, you’ve never been one to drink with us.

What’s the occasion today?” one of them asked, curiosity piqued.

Glenn offered only a faint smile in response, his thoughts clearly elsewhere as he continued to drink in silence.

Sensing the weight on his shoulders, his companions exchanged glances.

“Alright, since Mr.

Johns called us out, we’ll drink with him until he’s had his #411!”

And so, they drank together.

The drinking continued well into the evening until Glenn’s assistant finally called.