Was Ethan really in such a serious condition? What if he died because of Grace?

A chill ran down her spine, and she straightened her back even more.

She had been kneeling for another hour when she saw Tim approaching. Her eyes immediately lit up.

He was still wearing the same clothes he had worn to work. He swiftly placed a steamed bun in front of her.

"Eat."

How could Grace be in the mood to eat right now? She immediately asked, "How's Mr. Henderson? Is he still unconscious?"

"He's awake and currently being berated by Mr. Henderson Senior. I can't go in for

now. All of this really gave Mr. Henderson Senior quite a scare.

"Those few others also came over, I figured they might talk for a while. Mr. Henderson's phone was confiscated as well. He'll likely be resting at home for the next few days."

Grace let out a sigh of relief. Thank goodness Ethan was awake.

Now she truly regretted everything. Ethan was such a good person, and yet because of her...

Her eyes reddened in an instant as she sniffled.

Tim noticed that she was about to cry and quickly cleared his throat.

Mr. Henderson tends to brood over things. You don't know

of what he ate that night. It was a trigger

be even harsher to his own body-he could skip meals for days, even picked up the habit

stopped tearing up, and a flicker of surprise flashed across

to

gaze. "Nobody is born mature at first. Back then,

her heart. Chatting with Tim made her less

now.

really know Ethan

eventually see the person?"

drop the topic for now. Mr. Henderson

and headed back

hungry. If she didn't eat something soon,

promptly swallowed the steamed bun that Tim brought over. Just

was a message from

"I'm sick. It hurts."

panic. How was

to his message. But then she heard the door to the courtyard being pushed

down

at her a few times, then sneered coldly. "At least you're kneeling

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