Grace was genuinely exhausted by now. The alcohol was making her drowsy, and she could barely make out what Joanne was saying.

The car soon pulled up in front of her place. Joanne helped her out of the car, and they spotted Yancey waiting outside the neighborhood after a few steps. There were cigarette butts scattered around his feet. He knew Joanne, but not well.

Joanne respectfully greeted him, "Mr. Henderson."

Upon seeing the drunken Grace, Yancey furrowed his brows. "Is she drunk?"

"Yeah."

He immediately flicked his cigarette to the ground and walked toward her.

"I'll help her inside. You can leave now."

Joanne parted her lips but said nothing, obediently handing Grace over to him.

As she watched Yancey take Grace inside, she took a photo with her phone and posted it on her social media.

"The people who are meant to be together will always end up together."

Once the post was up, she returned to her car.

Meanwhile, Yancey helped Grace to the door of her apartment. He noticed her red, swollen lips as he was about to unlock the door with her fingerprint.

Suddenly, Grace felt herself being dropped to the ground, and before she could react, a bucket of cold water splashed all over her head.

Yancey was holding the bucket, his face all stormy.

Grace furrowed her brows. She was fully awake now and took a deep breath. "What the hell is your problem?"

Only then did she realize she was sitting near her house door, but how did Yancey end up here?

her by the collar. Grace was forcibly pulled up, and her anger flared, but then she heard him ask, "What

fire burning in them

a deep breath before replying, "Let

you, what

"Allergic reaction."

other for so many years, and I had no idea you were allergic to anything. What

"Alcohol."

"Huh?"

was the biggest joke he had ever heard.

Grace was genuinely baffled.

alcohol? How else could she explain the sharp, uncomfortable sensation

suddenly let go of her, and she fell back onto the floor. This time, she was genuinely angry. She braced herself

then wiped the water off her face and pointed at the main door. "Yancey, get

dazed look left by the alcohol

rubbed her temples, already fed up with his need to pry

Don't you think it's a little inappropriate showing up at your ex-fiancée's place like this, especially

why he was so angry. He didn't know whether Grace had been playing around with other men or if she was pretending to

had never seen her

even if you don't tell me. If you've been seeing someone behind my back, then I wasn't the one who betrayed you. We'll have to

the door shut. She stormed

the

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and finally saw her lips in

very red,

couldn't understand why Yancey was so upset since this was

only to notice a faint red mark near her thigh. Her hand

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