Grace looked at the sky. It was about to rain.
She stood up, turned around, and walked into the house quietly.
Sam couldn't believe it. Just under his gaze, Grace stood up and left without saying a word.
Of course he could catch her up and kept asking her to apologize. But in the morning, what the man
who he had serve for his whole life said to him still echoed in his ears.
Sam's expression changed and changed.
Sir guarded her. Sir said that if he couldn't treat Grace calmly, then he could only be transferred back to
the old Mr. and he would give him a lot of money.
Could this money bring his daughter back?
Sir was so protective of this woman!
It wasn't until Grace entered the room that the uncomfortable feeling of being stared at her back finally
disappeared.
As soon as she entered the house, she became weak.
She looked around at this house... It was hard to imagine how to suffer in the days to come.
The conflicts and frictions between Wallis’ father and her like this would not end because of today's
conversation.
She shook her head to drive away all the messy thoughts in her head...
…...
The sky gradually darkened. A man and a woman sat quietly on a table in the dining room of the Shaw
Manor.
She looked at the dishes which were all delicious, but she had no appetite.
She only ate white rice. A pair of chopsticks picked up the beef cubes and put them into her bowl.
Looking at the extra beef cubes in the bowl, Grace did not refuse.
But she was still eating rice. She just didn’t want to touch that beef cubes.
After the man looked at it, he raised his eyebrows. He picked up the beef cubes in her bowl again and
fed it to her mouth, "Eat."
Grace looked at the beef cubes on the chopsticks. She felt her stomach uncomfortable. Under that fiery
gaze, she gradually opened her mouth against her will and bit it. The beef cubes went into the mouth.
After chewing twice, she wanted to swallow it.
"I don't mind personally helping you chew it and feed you down." A faint voice sounded from the side.
After hearing it, Grace understood his meaning in an instant.
The beef cubes that was supposed to be swallowed down was stuck in her throat. She didn't dare to
swallow it to challenge the bottom line of the man.
The cheeks that had frozen just now moved, chewing the beef in her mouth bit by bit.
Sam brought up the soup. According to the usual rules, he started to serve a small bowl of soup to
Caden, and then served another bowl to Grace.
"Wait a minute." A man's voice sounded indifferently. Caden picked up the tissue on the table to wipe
his mouth. He stretched his slender fingers to take over the bowl from Sam.
"She doesn't like shallots." While he was speaking, he quickly picked out the shallots in the soup.
Without raising his head, he gently ordered Sam, "Don’t put shallots in food next time."
The shallots in soup were picked out. There was no shallot in the soup. He pushed the bowl in front of
Grace and said indifferently.
"After checking, the shallots were all picked out. You drink up."
In this world, there was probably only Caden who could say care and heart-warming words in an
imperative way.
Sam stood aside. The masseter muscles on both sides of his cheeks agitated. The hand that was
behind him turned into the fist tightly.
Sir actually remembered even such details!
So... What about Wallis?
What was Wallis to Sir?
In Sir’s heart... Was there still Wallis?
If Sir didn’t remember Wallis... Wasn’t Wallis too pitiful?
No, no! ... Sam's expression suddenly became cold. He would never allow this to happen!
He had to take actions quickly!
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