Chapter 22

In this very instant, Antonio’s dream that had haunted him for

years came true.

He felt cold all over because Grace seemed so calm.

She looked at him as if he were a stranger, and it seemed she wasn’t faking it.

Clenching his fist, Antonio said, “I’m sorry. Ms. Spence, you’re a spitting image of a friend of mine, and I mistook you for her.”

Anyone would find this laughable.

After several years, the victim finally heard her first apology under such circumstances.

Grace smiled.

Did she hate Antonio? The answer was yes, of course.

She hated him for being oblivious, for failing to distinguish right from wrong, and for taking away everything she had— her affection and kidney included–and repaying her with seven years of torture.

But it was all in the past now.

So, his belated apology no longer mattered that much.

“No worries, Mr. Kaufman. Your suit is wet. Why don’t you have a waiter take you to the dressing room to change?”

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nodded, showing perfect

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hand and gracefully

burning gaze was fixated on her, but she didn’t turn around.

years, I still haven’t forgiven you. But

this point, you and I are two people from two different worlds already. Nothing between us can go back.

but I won’t love

who was completely at ease while socializing with numerous

heart was stabbed by a sharp knife.

Grace, the woman who cried non–stop yet remained an icy expression in his dream.

me?” he murmured

matter. Nothing matters as long as you’re back.

He had been down for half a year, yet at this moment, his mood suddenly

thought, “Grace, the

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hours later, Simon arrived at the

tell the Parrish

saw

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the news, Aileen nearly dropped

it in

is she? Is she alright? Is she in perfect

teacup, Naomi asked anxiously.

Don’t

whether to tell them Grace

what? Tell us,” Naomi

Grace has changed her name. She’s now Camille Spence, á famous rising star in the painting field.”

Simon told them

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