Regret Came Too Late

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."

realized

the elites. Three years ago, he ran away after his family forcibly arranged a marriage for him and skipped his own wedding.

to meet his legally wedded

his marriage partner. He had been overseas for three years,

before she said calmly, "So, you're

scoffed and crossed

the first time someone said

do something to Simon before

complete fool. You're not trying to avoid us anymore? Aren't you afraid that Ethan will

she had misheard the vaguely

toward

asked, "Ethan, is the person you're waiting

his wheelchair, Ethan seemed almost divine.