Regret Came Too Late

Grace's priority now was figuring out how to get Lambert Group's project back. This project involved billions of dollars. It was just a mid-sized venture for Henderson Group, given their massive scale.

But the contract was already signed. It was too late for Lambert Group to back out. Henderson Group knew this, and they wouldn't possibly let such a profitable opportunity slip away.

Though she and Ethan had been getting along well lately, she had no right to expect him to terminate this contract just to please her.

Grace took a deep breath. Exhaustion was written all over her face after staying up all night and rushing to Henderson Group. Sitting at her desk, she carefully reviewed the project with Lambert Group.

Quentin valued this project so highly because no other companies were involved -Lambert Group had total control over it.

The original plan was to build a massive shopping mall. Shortly after purchasing the land, the Yule family announced they would construct nearby residential buildings, making the mall the perfect choice.

To some extent, the Yule family's decision had helped make the Lamberts' project successful. Quentin had been incredibly lucky when he acquired the land. Originally worthless, a series of developments had transformed it into a goldmine.

The contract Alice had given to Henderson Group included a clause stating that all businesses in the mall would come from Henderson Group's brands. Without investing a penny, Henderson could place their brands throughout the mall.

Working backward, if Lambert Group didn't build a mall, that clause wouldn't apply. Alice's contract had been irregular to begin with. When she came to deliver it the second time, Grace had interrupted her before she could make any revisions.

Grace was somewhat grateful she had stubbornly stayed in the office that day. Though she had an idea now, approaching Henderson Group as a Lambert representative would seem like a slap in the face.

out after offering such a lucrative deal by nitpicking contract language would certainly look bad. Grace felt

workday, she received a text from the man with the black profile picture. It

going home anyway. The man had left

and drove straight there. She knew this hotel. It was quite famous, and it

was dark as expected. Someone pulled her inside, then covered

no light could get through

urgently pulling her into his arms and setting her on a waist-high cabinet. Grace instinctively wrapped her legs around his

urgent tone. "I missed you

felt dazed from his kisses. She tried to pull back, but he held

all her breath, she leaned against his shoulder, gasping for air. His hand gently patted

out wouldn't be such a bad idea. At least it gave

hand to remove the blindfold, but he stopped her. She heard him say,

as he slowly knelt down and buried his face between her

washed over her. She could even feel his teeth marks on her calves. It felt sharp,

tensed up, then after a long breath, she gasped heavily. He

held her. For someone his height, she was