The man who spoke seemed to be very refined. It was very different from how

cold Ethan was and how intimidating Julian seemed. He seemed to have an air of careless arrogance that came from privilege and status. It was a dangerous line to toe-the smallest slip-up and he could become a fool like Yancey.

But this man seemed to have a firm grip on himself.

Grace had no choice but to respond even though she had no idea who he was. She merely shot him an awkward smile.

The man looked to be around six feet and one inch tall. He quickly walked over and bent slightly toward her. "Grace, what are you doing at a place like this? Is it because of Yancey again?"

Simon had just returned to Druville that night, so he was still jet-lagged. He had one hand casually tucked into his pocket and looked very laid back.

Grace took two steps back. "And you are?"

Simon raised an eyebrow as the amusement in his eyes turned cold. "What are you playing at this time?"

He had just spoken when Ethan called out, "Simon."

Grace realized he was Simon

his family forcibly arranged a marriage for him and skipped his own wedding. However, the Yule family had been determined to see the marriage through,

about to meet his legally wedded wife who he was

it that Simon was a notorious playboy who hated his marriage partner. He had been overseas for three years, and he had probably come back to finalize

steadied her expression before she said calmly, "So,

He scoffed and crossed his arms. "Have

time

was a bit confused. Did she do something

us like a complete fool. You're not trying to avoid us anymore?

if she had misheard the

glanced at Ethan, but he was looking toward the bar. He looked incredibly unapproachable

in Grace and asked, "Ethan, is the person

wheelchair, Ethan

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