Regret Came Too Late

Once Grace arrived at the hotel, she made her way to the restaurant, but Ethan was nowhere to be seen.

She could only approach one of the staff. Soon enough, she got the number of the restaurant Ethan was in. She had just turned a corner when she saw a woman in a red dress standing in front of Ethan.

From her back view, the woman looked charming. It seemed like they were in the middle of an enthusiastic exchange, considering how she was leaning forward as she talked to Ethan. However, Ethan kept his eyes trained on the ground and remained nonchalant.

Grace stopped in her tracks, almost backing up unwittingly as she thought that she had just interrupted his date.

However, the woman suddenly turned her head and looked in Grace's direction. Instantly, her facial expression changed.

Before Grace could even figure out what was happening, the lady had already grabbed her purse and started walking toward her. She looked at Grace from head to toe and sneered, "He must be blind or something."

The woman walked away right after she said those words. Her heels clicked on the floor loudly, almost drilling holes into the ground.

Grace remained in the same spot, feeling stunned for a brief moment. Then, her eyes met Ethan's.

If she were to leave now, she might just come off as melodramatic. Seeing how there was no one with Ethan, she slowly walked over before grabbing a seat.

"Mr. Henderson," she called out.

in front of her had a lipstick stain left by the woman from

his gaze and asked calmly, "What

felt that what happened on the island before had purely been a man's physiological reaction. Now that he had calmed down, his demeanor toward her had become

in the past few days stood in stark contrast to his nonchalance. This

Grace chuckled, looking relieved.

you happen to know anything about the contract between

exchanging it for something in return. However, she had only just finished her sentence when a woman's

seat is mine. Are you in the

moment. She lifted her gaze to find another woman

she met Ethan's eyes, her gaze instantly softened. "Mr. Henderson,

respond. His fingertips rubbed the rim

lowered and his expression

your chance. Ethan and I have already finished

at Ethan

into a

face turning ashen. Her lips trembled briefly before she

for the woman to leave before she allowed herself to sit back