Grace's back ached from the impact, but she quickly composed herself. "Mr. Henderson, Mr. Sidler, I accidentally got lost."

Right after she said that, Simon retorted, "It definitely didn't look like you were lost with how sneaky you were acting. You definitely looked like you were hiding to eavesdrop. Grace, didn't I tell you before to stay far away if you see me?

Otherwise, I can't guarantee I won't lay a hand on you."

Right as he finished speaking, he actually pulled out a gun and loaded the chamber.

Grace felt a chill go down her spine. Simon had to be insane to bring a gun here.

She immediately moved behind the couch where Ethan was sitting.

Ethan held a glass of alcohol in his hand. "Simon, put the gun down."

Simon frowned and clicked his tongue before he set the gun aside. However, he wasn't done venting. "Grace, get the hell out of here!"

Grace wasn't an idiot. She could tell by now that Julian and Simon didn't like her. But at least Julian wasn't going to kill her on sight like Simon. Just how many terrible things did she do in the past?

Ethan hate her too? Why did he stop

she soon realized it was

"I'll

she got up to go, Ethan said, "Those men outside are waiting for

still those men

was because of the three powerful figures in here. If she left right now, wouldn't she be walking right into

Just Simon's gaze alone could have killed her a hundred times

and scanned the room, trying to look

room, and there was no telling if someone

herself and sat on the couch that

a three-seater, and Ethan was sitting right in the middle. She sat in the farthest corner and

a few more mocking words in, but he stopped himself when he saw Ethan's expression.

had taken Ethan's private jet back this time, and almost no one

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