Regret Came Too Late

"So, Ms. Lambert, you don't even have full confidence in this, yet you want Mr. Henderson to spend time on it? Do you have any idea how much his time is

worth?"

Realizing her mistake, Grace went silent for a moment. "I'll go get the medicine myself, then," she said.

With that, she left Palm Bay and went to Liam.

The past events were truly a blur to her, and she had only learned about the alternative medicine practitioner from Liam by chance.

When she arrived at Liam's villa, he was already asleep on the couch. There was a huge pile of documents before him.

Looking at his somewhat innocent face, she suddenly questioned whether pushing Liam into this role had been the right decision. After all, Quentin had always been most concerned about Liam.

But she had promised not to take anything from the Lambert family, so how could she, after his passing, claim the CEO position for herself?

Grace couldn't bring herself to admit it, but ever since waking up, she hadn't truly found a place in this family despite the guilt she felt toward her late father, Quentin.

She patted Liam's cheek lightly. "Wake up, Liam."

opened his eyes slowly. His eyes were bloodshot, filled with

was a sickly child before I turned eight, and you hardly saw me. After I went to Dad's hometown to see

Recalling that, Liam nodded.

I have to visit him to get some insomnia

For Ethan?

that right? Ethan? Wasn't Grace supposed to hate

explained, "There might be some problems with the land, and Ethan knows the

so you probably don't know where Dad's hometown is

with

already memorized all of this inside and out, Grace. Staying in the city doesn't help. Can't I do something as well? It would at

he was thrust into a position of power, and every day, he was afraid that he would be a burden

stared at his exhausted face and patted his head gently. "Alright, I'll leave this to

eyes. He gave a small smile and promised, "I'll get it done, don't

sense of peace. Right at that moment, Joanne called, and Grace casually

father's hometown? That's Bensville, a pretty remote village." Grace couldn't remember ever hearing of it, but she must have mentioned