Chapter 3

“Here,” Brian said, interrupting Grace’s thoughts flatly. At the same time, he placed an exquisite box in

front of her.

Grace was slightly struck dumb.

“Birthday present,” Brian explained coldly.

“Oh, thank you,” she replied, opening it to find a beautiful bracelet. She wasn’t really an expert when it came to jewelry, but it somehow looked really nice.

However, she didn’t want to accept it. Over the past three years, Brian had given her many things, and she had politely declined each one. The few she couldn’t refuse were neatly kept in her room’s cabinet, never used.

But now, when she thought about the next three months, about raising her child alone and the additional expenses, she felt it might be good to have some extra assets.

‘Maybe I can consider it as a support payment from the father, thought Grace.

Thinking this, Grace didn’t hesitate. She closed the box and put it in her bag..

Brian observed her actions with a dark, disdainful look in his eye. ‘So, all her previous refusals of expensive gifts are just an act. With only three months left, she is trying to take what she can get before it is too late, isn’t she?‘ thought Brian.

After dropping Grace off at home, Brian turned to leave. Just then, his phone rang.

Brian picked it up and saw a message from his assistant.

[Mr. Francis, Miss Sherman’s medical records from the hospital have been sent to your email.]

Meanwhile, when Grace got home, she felt exhausted and fell asleep the moment she lay down in her

room.

“How’s she

recently. Some changes in her routine. Sleeping early, waking up late. She used to have coffee before bed. Now, it’s milk. Sometimes, she forgets to drink it. It seems like her appetite isn’t great. She doesn’t eat spicy foods anymore and prefers bland stuff. That’s about

sat behind his desk, listening to Melvin’s words, reading through Grace’s medical records from the hospital in his email, and slightly squinting his deep, mysterious

record indicated Grace had low

Melvin before hanging up the call. He couldn’t shake the feeling that Grace was up to something. He vowed to himself

spare her. Thinking about

sleep in, and now, someone was

face completely makeup–free, revealing smooth skin and lovely features. On the other hand, Grace had just woken up with her messy hair, loose pajamas, bare feet, and

gotten up yet?”

you here?” Grace shot back, both of them asking a

Grace. “I think Brian’s standards for staff are too low. It’s almost noon, and you haven’t even gotten

home during the day. Go find him at the

opened. “I said I’m off today,” Grace grumbled, turning to sit up only to see Brian at the door.

breakfast for Louise,” he ordered, a command

do

moment, Louise, who was behind Brian,

“I…”

say, “I’m not staff. I’m Brian’s wife.” She told herself she had to endure it now and endure for just three more months

this morning and hasn’t had breakfast. Her stomach isn’t well, and your cooking is light,

staying here?” Grace

answered firmly.

response, Grace fell silent,

the situation. “Mr. Francis, I was out running errands this morning, just got back, and I’ve forgotten Miss Adkins. My apologies. I’ll go

spoke up, stopping Melvin in his tracks. “I just moved in and don’t

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