Chapter 93 He Really Does Have a Fever

"Mr. Grant didn't come to the office today." "Then where did he go?" "Mrs. Grant, I don't really know. I sent him home last night and gave him some medicine afterward, then I went home by myself. I haven't been in contact with him today." Evelyn said nothing, rubbing between her brows in exhaustion. For a moment, she couldn't tell if Hugo and Robert had planned this together. "What's wrong? Did Mr. Grant not show up at the courthouse today?" Evelyn couldn't bother to answer his question and just hung up the phone. She stopped waiting around, flagged down a cab by the roadside, and headed to the Grant residence. No matter what, she would drag Hugo out to get divorced today. … Upon arriving at the Grant residence, Evelyn tried unlocking the door with her fingerprint. To her surprise, it opened immediately. The entryway was directly connected to the living room. As she walked in, everything was silent. The dining table was covered with a bunch of takeaway containers. Apparently, t