From Grace's perspective, all she could see was Ethan pondering something in front of the wardrobe.

When she walked out of the bathroom, she put on a pair of fluffy slippers. She lowered her gaze to her toes, unsure how to start the conversation.

At this moment, her phone rang-it was Yasmine calling. "Grace, what's going on between you and Ethan? Everyone is talking about it."

Yasmine was the one who had sent Grace the invitation card to tonight's banquet.

Yasmine hadn't been there, but she knew exactly what had happened.

Grace could hear some noise on Yasmine's end, and with Ethan standing at the side, it was hard for Grace to explain. Thus, she changed the subject. "Where are you?"

"I'm at The Obsidian," replied Yasmine.

If even Yasmine, who was in The Obsidian, had heard the news-then what about Ed, who worked there?

This was bad.

and rushed out of the bedroom into the

of the drug still hadn't worn off. She slapped her cheek

especially sensitive about anything related to Ethan. He had even threatened to jump

something reckless out of anger? When he was fixated, there

forth, dialing the phone repeatedly.

out of

set her phone

how you

the study and replied faintly, "There's no

there, feeling uneasy and guilty. "I'll certainly make

back to glance at her, seemingly considering

gulped. "I mean

with your

thinking that

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