The Woman From Hell
Chapter 2191

Keith located Harriet's residence to be in Lilac Hill. Shannon and I drove for two hours to get there.

This place was remote, which was quite suitable for a big star like her so that she could live without being disturbed. Almost no one could replace out about this place. If it was not for Theo's help, I think we would still be helpless now.

"Is it true that all celebrities like to live in deserted places like this? I'm already exhausted."

After being in the car the entire way, Shannon felt a little dizzy. She was not in very good condition.

The road had been uneven, which was really uncomfortable.

I glanced at her. "Drink some water. We're already here."

She unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip. She then rubbed her temples. "But are you sure she will meet us?"

Although Theo had worked with her before, I was not sure if she still remembered. However, since Grant Corporation was such a big company, the chances were high.

I bit my lower lip, looking kind of uncertain. I then smiled at Shannon who was beside me. "Actually, I can't guarantee it."

Hearing this, Shannon's eyes widened. "So, we probably won't be able to see her after running all the way here. Seeing how steadfast you were before, I thought you were quite sure." "We're here anyway, so we should give it a try. Let's go and have a look."

Compared to Lola's big villa, Harriet's place was normal. It was a small, two-story Western-style building. The interior looked luxurious, but there was no one guarding the gate. It was low-key. Shannon patted me on the shoulder. "There are no security guards. Should we go in directly?"

"Let's try."

We came to the door and rang the bell.

Both our faces were displayed on the monitor and then there was a response through the intercom. "Who is it?"

The voice sounded like it belonged to a lady in her 50s or 60s. This woman was probably the housekeeper she hired.

"Hi, we're looking for Miss Osborn."

"Sorry, you got the wrong place."

Before we could speak again, the housekeeper hung up the phone directly.

Shannon and I looked at each other, and Shannon shrugged. "She probably thinks we're crazy fans."

"Let me try this time."

I rang the doorbell again, and soon, the intercom sounded. "Who's there?"

Her voice was impatient this. She probably guessed that it was still us.

"Hello, I'm Wanda Lane from Green Orange Cross Trading Company. I have a partnership that I would like to propose to Miss Osborn," I stated my purpose.

After a pause on the other end of the

phone, the housekeeper's voice came again. "I'm sorry, the lady will not see you. Please look for her manager for the partnership."

Worried that she would hang up directly, I hurriedly added, "We've already looked for her manager, Lola. We're now here to discuss things with Miss Osborn."

"I'm sorry, the lady will not be seeing

any guests. If you continue to pester us, don't blame me for calling the security guards over." She hung up the phone again after she said that.

Shannon looked at me helplessly. "It seems that there's no hope."

"It seems that we'll have to explain things directly." I focused my gaze and turned to the doorbell.

"You... Weren't you direct enough?"

"One more time."

I persevered and pressed the

doorbell again, but this time, the housekeeper ended it directly. Right after that, two security guards came. "You two, stop bothering Miss Osborn. Leave now."

The two security guards pointed at me and Shannon, yelling as they approached us.

"Sirs, we're not fans. We're not here to disturb Miss Osborn. We just want to talk to her about a project."

"Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly."

"Okay, okay, okay. We'll go."