Regret Came Too Late

Grace finished eating and was about to leave when she hesitated and asked, "Can you lend me some money?"

Joanne took a deep breath. "You spent 200 thousand dollars on a pair of cufflinks for Yancey last week, and now you're telling me you're broke?"

Grace awkwardly scratched her cheek. "I had to borrow money just to pay my hospital bill yesterday. I'll pay you back."

Joanne transferred ten thousand dollars to her and patted her shoulder. "Your family cut off your spending ages ago. But instead of saving for yourself, you kept using your money to buy gifts for Yancey and even tried to win over his relatives.

"There's no point lecturing you on this. You don't have to pay me back. If you don't have anywhere to stay tonight, just come back here."

Grace felt a wave of gratitude for Joanne.

Since she had decided to apply for a job at Henderson Group, she needed to return home to find her ID and other important documents.

When she arrived at the Lambert residence, she felt a little uneasy as she rang the doorbell.

A young man's voice called out from inside. "Who is it?"

The door swung open, and Liam stood there. The moment he saw her, his face darkened with frustration.

"Grace, what the hell? Didn't I tell you to come back early and make breakfast? You're just getting home now? Hurry up, I'm starving."

Grace looked at the tall, handsome young man standing in front of her, then lowered her head and slowly changed her shoes at the entrance.

"Don't we have a housekeeper?"

"The housekeeper's food isn't as good as yours. What's wrong with you? You've been doing this for so long, and now you suddenly want to act differently? Cooking for the family is your responsibility, isn't it?

"Even when you had a high fever before, you still cooked for us. Mom would praise you, and you'd be happy about it for hours."

Grace felt a heavy weight in her chest after hearing that. Her gaze drifted to the couch.

her father, Quentin Lambert, were all

today. Looks like you couldn't keep up the act. Go to the kitchen. Your brother is starving. You really don't act like an older

was sitting elegantly on the couch, smiled softly when

add too much salt to my meals. I

eat?" Carmen's face instantly lit up with a bright smile, and she

by the entrance, finding

walked over and handed her an apron with a slight frown. "Ms. Grace, you usually wake up at 5:00 am to cook breakfast. Why are you only getting back at 7:00 am? Everyone's

all just saw her as

apron. Instead, she turned and walked

problem? I'm really hungry! Just apologize

your cooking, and you're

when she suddenly let out a soft chuckle

a cool, distant air. Her complexion was so fair that her skin seemed

would undoubtedly be ranked among

spent years pursuing Yancey, she had become

charging 100 thousand dollars for

room into an eerie

coffee table. His face was dark and stormy, looking as if he no longer recognized his

did you pick up such a

her hair behind her ear, her gaze sweeping

the one putting in all the effort. Yet Alice only asks what you'd like to eat, and that makes

go upstairs, Alice immediately burst

were the one who insisted on cooking for us, saying it was to make up for things. I know you've never liked

looking like she

Liam jumped in to reprimand Grace. "Grace, look at what you've done! Why are you always like

suffocating bitterness in her chest and curled her lips into a faint smirk.

eyes gaze looked even more aggrieved. "I knew it. No matter what I do, you'll never