Regret Came Too Late

Leaning against Ethan's arm playfully, Grace finally seemed to notice Cassandra across from them. "Ethan, who's this?"

Cassandra bit her lip tightly and slammed her knife and fork onto the table. "That's what I want to ask you as well. Who are you?"

"Well, I'm Ethan's girlfriend, and we just made it official recently. Ethan, do you want to take a bite?"

Grace speared a piece of steak with her fork and brought it right up to his mouth.

Ethan didn't open his mouth. Grace quickly leaned into to his ear and whispered, "Mr. Henderson, you have to eat it, or you'll blow our cover."

His gaze lingered over the scarf around her neck, and some sort of emotion quickly flickered in his eyes. He instinctively wanted to turn his head away, but Grace grasped his face firmly and kept him from moving away.

Both of her hands were on his face, her eyes shining brightly as she wiggled the steak on the fork. "Come on. Eat it."

The tips of their noses were almost touching, their breaths intertwining with each other.

Grace rested her gaze steadily on his face while Ethan lowered his gaze to take the steak into his mouth.

Grace had only acted so boldly out of desperation. She was afraid that if Ethan turned and looked away, their cover would be blown, so she took action right away.

him a piece of steak, she looked at Cassandra sitting across from them. "See?

in a more seductive manner today,

looking down, so it was hard to tell what he was thinking. Seeing that, Cassandra let out a cold

that too. If you both are so close, why don't you prove it with

wearing a smile on her face until she heard what

found her footing. She leaned back and slightly

a couple? Haven't you kissed

If she really kissed Ethan

it to Ed,

The emotional turmoil they

fever and his allergic. reaction at the time. Aside from that incident, he had

to speak, Grace felt like someone had struck her in her

burst into laughter. She picked up the wine from the table and

did you even find

faded, Grace suddenly took the scarf off her neck and wrapped it around

great physique. Even though his suit completely clashed with the brightly colored scarf, his face somehow made the two conflicting elements blend together perfectly. Now, he didn't

back of it and sweetly leaned against him once