Grace's knees were covered in blood from kneeling, but that still couldn't compare to the anxiety in her heart.

She kept glancing in Jordan's direction, and only after seeing him go back upstairs again did she finally take out her phone to reply to Ed's message.

"Is it serious? Have you taken any medication?" she asked.

Jordan pushed open the door to Ethan's room with a very stern expression. "Ethan, you're going to stay home and rest up properly this time."

Ethan leaned against the bed and simply replied with a hum.

Jordan had always known this son wasn't a man of many words, and there was nothing Jordan could do about it. "I don't want something like this happening again. Or else, kneeling downstairs will be the least of what Grace has to go through."

Upon hearing that Grace was kneeling, Ethan's hands clenched slowly on the bedsheet, but his face barely showed any reaction.

Seeing that Ethan remained unmoved, Jordan let out a sigh of relief. "Your condition seems to have improved lately, so I guess she's somewhat effective after all. I even thought she was trying to trick me before. Get some rest at home."

"Mm."

Ethan lowered his gaze, seemingly tired already.

Jordan got the hint, stood up, and left Palm Bay straight away.

It had just started drizzling outside. Just as Grace thought she would be kneeling there until sunrise, the glass door to the courtyard was suddenly swung open. Ethan had a coat draped over him, standing not too far away from her.

Grace's eyes instantly lit up. She got up in a hurry and wanted to walk over to him.

But she rose too quickly. Just halfway up, she crashed back down, and a sharp stone directly jabbed into her knee.

Ethan's pupils constricted briefly. He instinctively wanted to go over to her, but he heard her say, "Mr. Henderson, don't-it's cold outside. You stay right there, I'll be there in a moment."

Gritting her teeth, she dug the stone out of her flesh. In less than ten seconds, she made her way to him. Her face was pale, but she still looked full of spirit.

by his

his lips make a subtle twitch twice, as if

to hear what he

he said

let out a faint smile.

would never forgive myself. Oh, yeah-are you hungry? I

got stuck. He lowered his

him to the couch. As she was just about to head to the kitchen, Ethan grabbed her by her

veiled in heavy

and tried

had already

pant legs were soon quickly

bring him the first-aid kit. He rolled up his sleeves, intending to sterilize her

of something and pulled her feet

do it myself," she

and sprayed her knees twice. Then she bent down, grabbed some styptic ointment from the first-aid kit, randomly smeared it on,

mid-air with his fingers curling briefly, then he quietly sat back on the

noticed that Ed had left a small bite mark on her calf, and it

like this by her superior

in silence, and Grace

was about to get up and prepare a meal for Ethan, she

could she head back home? Ethan's physical weakness

make you something to

on his mind, only

need. Thank

the cold and distant Ethan

but she didn't dare question him. She could only awkwardly walk to the entryway

status, his upbringing was impeccable. He didn't

that she had a deal with Levi made

facing her. It was like the two of

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