Regret Came Too Late

"Let her in."

Grace looked up and saw Julian.

She had run into Julian a few times before. Just like Tim, Julian didn't really like her. He was probably only here because of Ethan.

Julian was arrogant and aloof. He rarely bothered with anyone other than Ethan.

Just as Grace was about to take Yelena inside, Julian spoke again, "Top floor, last private room on the right. Make sure to pick him up."

By "him", he was clearly referring to Ethan.

Grace immediately responded obediently, "Okay."

Julian gave her a once-over, his gaze carrying an air of superiority. After a cold scoff, he left.

Grace successfully managed to bring Yelena inside. She had already looked into which room Andrew was in beforehand.

Andrew was a man who liked to indulge. He would always get himself drunk before bringing a beautiful woman with him upstairs. It wasn't hard to create an opportunity.

room number. In a bit, a woman will be sent inside to keep

Someone like her had no business being here, and she

Yelena's determined figure left before she raised an eyebrow

to see a scene of indulgence. Yet when she stepped inside, only

quiet that she

closer, she realized that he was on the phone, thanking

the call

there obediently, tilting her head slightly to peek at his phone screen.

"Yes," Ethan said.

Northbrook had already

to be working here. She had thought that he was drunk. Since he wasn't, why

the file in his hands and looked up at her.

her posture instinctively, feeling like an

was alone with Ethan, the atmosphere always

thoughts raced through her mind, she saw him press his hand against the table, preparing to get up and move into his wheelchair. She hadn't forgotten

support him, and Ethan said, "Tim's busy